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STC Chapter 14
The Power of Creation – Chapter 206
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“You must be that lord of the Outlands everyone keeps talking about.” A pompous looking twenty-something greets you. “The King sends his regard. I’m Reginald, tenth in line.”
You guys had actually landed the airship into the sea out of sight of humans and then had it dock at the cities ship port. To be fair, the city was quite large. You had teleported Sebastian ahead of time to announce your arrival per his suggestion.
When you finally get off the dock, Sebastian is waiting for you with this arrogant looking aristocrat and five of his guards. Behind you are Mushu, Kida, Merida, and Snow White in full armor, looking the parts of guards. Rapunzel joins them, wearing a skin-tight leather number which makes her look like a bard or rogue. You are now dressed up in something snazzy with Tiana at your side. She is remarkably glowing, the beautiful perfect image of a delicate elf noble. If you don’t know how nasty she could be, you’d have sworn she with the picture-perfect image of elegance.
Even though this guy says he’s tenth in line to the throne, he still speaks with a sneer, as if he’s suggesting that someone tenth in place for the throne is still a greater position than the Lord of the Outlands. However, compared to the Tiana, his snobbishness doesn’t even phase you a bit. It goes beyond being upset or angry. You nothing this man. Would you get angry when a cricket chirps?
You merely give the boy a nod, “Reginald.”
He frowns, seeming somewhat bothered that you’re not bothered. Meanwhile, Sebastian nudges you gently and whispers in your ear.
“Sir, you were invited here as the King of the Outlands. A King greets a King. At the very least the first prince should come. To only send one man, a cousin to the king at that, it’s a grave insult to your honor!”
Reginald pretends he doesn’t hear, but a grin forms on his face as if he’s pleased that Sebastian gets the slight. Likely, he thinks you’re too big of a ruffian to get it, when in reality, you just don’t care. To you, the whole thing seems juvenile. To be honest, you hadn’t expected anything regarding honors. It’s not like you’ve spent even a single day acting as a lord.
“Is that so?” You respond, disinterested in playing these games.
“You’d know this if you had allowed me to teach you.” Tiana shoots under her breath. “Instead you had to… do that…”
With Tiana’s collar on, you knew that there was a sudden spike of sexual excitement shooting through Tiana as she thought of you plowing her over the side of the ship. Even though Tiana refuses to admit it, she must have liked the dangerous sex you delivered her.
“The spells over, you know.” You whisper back.
This makes Tiana even more excited, unable to help turning with a blush. In truth, as much as Merida has a fantasy about riding a dragon while being ridden herself, Tiana’s fantasy would be exactly this. Being with a noble man, going to a noble event, being the eye-candy on his arm while her man plots and schemes. You look particularly fine to Tiana right now dressed in a noble-like garb, even though it takes on your own exotic flair. You had also left a dress sitting on Tiana’s doghouse the previous night before going to bed. It was a random spell that took you half a second, but to Tiana, being gifted a beautiful dress like this one was one of the reasons she was glowing so happily this morning.
This unexpected pink scene forming between you and Tiana catches Sebastian’s eye and brings a smile to his face. However, it also catches Reginald’s eye. Seeing such an otherworldly beauty standing next to some barbarian king is an insult! And what the hell is with that retinue of guards! Is this guy asking for an assassination by being watched by only beautiful women. To see you surrounded by such beauty quickly angers him. Although Reginald has a beautiful wife at home, it is the principle of the thing! Barbarian outlander women should be ghastly in appearance, not a retinue of stunning armored beauties.
That’s when he finally notices that your women all look different from the typical norm. The woman at your side has pointy ears. Another one is green, a third is really tall, and those slit for eyes certainly aren’t human, let alone that big bushy tail. You dare bring an elf as an escort? With the exception of one human, the rest of your entourage are savage demi-humans? Immediately, his humor recovers.
“Oh, what interesting company you keep.” Reginald says with his mocking smile returning. “An elf woman, with goblins, giants, and demihumans as guards. How quant.”
Immediately, all of the girls start to bristle as he stares at them with lewd condescending eyes, clearly just seeing them as pieces of ass you brought along for fun. Tiana’s smile fades and she lowers her head too. In an instant, the look he gives her reminds her of all of the bullying she had faced during her time in the human world. Being around the accepting Ariel and Aurora and the rest of the girls had caused her to forget those hateful looks for a while. Even by your side, she is still “just an elf”.
“Mm.” You nod at Reginald with a straight look, before grabbing Tiana and pulling her close to you, your hand grabbing her chest and your mouth meeting hers in a passionate kiss before you release. “You jealous?”
The movement was so domineering and affectionate, that everyone is caught off guard. Reginald is staring with his mouth open while you lewdly enjoy this fairy-like woman next to you. Meanwhile, the other girls behind can’t help but look down with a slight amount of envy, wishing that it was them being held so affectionately by you. Every woman looking long-fully at you being overly affectionate with this elf only seemed to add Reginald’s shock. It wasn’t just that you were sleeping with these guardwomen… they all seemed to hold deep affection for you, which only seemed to hurt Reginald’s pride for some unknown reason.
Finally, the group of you leave the dock. Reginald has his mouth shut thoughtfully, somehow not able to find himself able to banter any insults after seeing so many hot women giving you “fuck me” eyes. Meanwhile, Tiana’s glow has returned, and she has a deep rich smile on her face that, as long as she stays silent by your side and doesn’t open her snobbish mouth, makes her look like a supernatural fairy that attracts every eye that passes by.
However, at this point, no matter what anyone would say, Tiana wouldn’t be able to stop smiling. As she walks with your arm wrapped around her, all the humiliation, the threats, and the teasing you’d given her is washed away in her mind. The only thing in her heart is an absolute devotion to you. At that exact moment, Tiana truly felt like a princess.
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The World of Women – Chapter 2
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Mother turned around and headed for the door, not giving me another look as she left the library I had been ambushed in. I stood back up, hastily putting my pants and underwear back on. My brain worked furiously, trying to understand what was going on. Fortunately, I was a bit of a nerd, so I was aware of Japanese reincarnation stories. Is that what I had just experienced? The 35-year-old me had no memories of dying, but perhaps that was one of those things that didn’t transfer over? All I knew now was that I was a twelve-year-old boy who just lost my virginity in front of my mother. I lived in a mansion serviced with maids, so my family must be rich.
Things like magic and monsters… I had no clue if they were real or not. Although I had never seen a TV or a computer, I couldn’t even say for sure whether I lived in a modern era or the past. The room felt air conditioned… or is that a spell or magical artifact? The only thing I knew for certain now was that I had lived an incredibly sheltered life. In twelve years, I had never been outside the mansion grounds.
Come on kid, what kind of life are you living here? The older me chided.
Unfortunately, the younger me couldn’t answer. You can’t want what you never had. Clyburn was fed well, treated well, and even coddled to the extreme. Even my sisters weren’t treated this well. That’s right, I remember I have sisters. They are both older than me. One is only older by a year, while the other is two years old. My parents had left no gaps between children. Three kids in three years, stopping with me. As for parents, I don’t remember my father at all. Perhaps that is why I’m the last child?
I didn’t have a lot of time to consider the information in my head. Mom had clearly expected me to follow her. As soon as I finished dressing, I glanced around the room one last time. That was when my eyes landed on a peculiar white cloth wedged under the couch. I immediately picked it up and spread it out. It was only at this time that I finally realized what it was. It was the panties the maid had pulled off earlier. Mom had kicked her out the door without allowing her to put them back on. They smelled a bit reminiscent of her sex, and so I pocketed them. Any way you look at it, she was my first time. It isn’t that perverted to hold on to her panties like this!
Once the panties were properly hidden, I left the room. Upon stepping out of the library, I found myself in a hallway that was both strange and not strange. I had never seen it before in my life while simultaneously having lived the last twelve years here. My memories were still not quite merged. My reincarnation didn’t seem to be as seamless as the stories I read.
The hallways were darkly lit, but a close look at the torches seemed to show a lightbulb, so this is probably a world that at least had electricity. I made my way down the hall, and seemed to know instinctually where to head. The place was of course my mother’s room. I had slept with her in this room until I was eight or nine. Even then, I was welcome to come back and sleep in here when I felt like it. Like I said before, the relationship between my former twelve year old mind and his mother was an odd one.
“Honey, dear, I’m changing into something comfortable, sit on my bed.”
The voice came from behind a privacy screen. The screen was made of an opaque white paper, and mom also had a light on behind it. As a result, the privacy the screen actually gave was undeniably weak. I could only gulp as I sat down on the bed like a lover waiting for his wife to change into something sexy on their honeymoon. My eyes were glued to the silhouette of a shapely woman. She had big boobs, wide hips, and curvaceous form. Just going by the shape of her body, my cock was ready to spring to attention once again.
Dude, she’s your mom! Settle it! I desperately screamed at my cock.
Her breasts and even her nipples were perfectly outlined in the light. Rather than sagging, she had remarkably pert breasts for a woman who had three children. This wasn’t a conclusion made just by looking through the privacy screen, unfortunately. This body had fond memories of curling up in her lap and sucking on her nipples. Even within this year, I recalled going to sleep with her after having a nightmare, using those pair of funbags as my pillow! Of course, the sheltered twelve-year-old me had only seen this as platonic affection, but my other memories made me regretful I hadn’t done more when I had the chance while simultaneously making me worried what I’d do if I did get another chance!
Mom’s erotic show ended as she slid something over her head, finally obscuring the best parts of her body, but when she finally stepped out of the privacy curtain, I almost shouted and threw a pillow at her. Mom was wearing a silk nightie. It showed her bra and some significant cleavage. This was not an outfit that you gave a boy the talk in! Maybe it was the outfit that you showed a boy the ways of a woman in… was that what this woman was doing? I scanned through my memories desperately, trying to see if mom was crazy enough to throw herself at me! I kept remembering her gripping the maid’s head and forcing her to give me fellatio, and the 35-year-old in me who didn’t see her as my mother was all for plowing this tabooed fortress.
I was now sitting awkwardly, trying to hide the boner. It had returned far faster than I expected, even after cumming in that maid’s mouth. Well, since I could get erections now, it was clear that I had reached puberty. That means on top of my overall horniness of being around a beautiful mom figure, I also was being flooded with hormones that were out of my control.
Mom gave me a gentle and loving smile, the intensity she was showing in the library was now gone. Instead, she only looked at me with concern and love. My breath recovered as I realized that there wasn’t an ounce of seduction mixed into that look. I was starting to remember that these silk nighties were what she liked to wear around the mansion at night. As I was the only man in the mansion, she naturally had no feeling of needing to hide her body normally. She likely just wanted to be comfortable when she had to explain something uncomfortable.
Still, that innocent look, that sexy nighty, and then her sitting right next to me, her thigh touching mine… the reincarnated me was doing flips, and it took everything in my body not to push her down on the bed. I kept wondering what would happen if I did that. Would mom resist? She’d never once denied me anything I wanted. She even became involved in my first sexual experience. That told me there was absolutely no limits for this woman. I could do it. Right now. I could fuck my own mother.
“Clyburn…” Mom suddenly spoke, causing me to jump out of my revelry.
“What? Huh? What?” I said quickly, nearly hyperventilating.
My thoughts had grown incredibly dangerous for a second. Had mom remained silent for a few more seconds, there was no telling what would have happened.
“Honey,” Mom put her hand on my knee, which caused me to instinctually jerk causing her to frown. “Honey… I know you just went through something a little confusing. I need you to understand some things. Truthfully, I should have told you when you turned ten, but I kept putting it off, thinking I’d always have time later.”
I finally started to relax after seeing the sincerity in mom’s eyes. As uninformative as those twelve years of memory were, the one thing they were certain of was that mom always looked out for my best interest.
“What is it, mother?” I forced myself to speak how I remembered speaking before the reincarnation.
“That maid…” Mom tsked in dissatisfaction. “I had actually brought her in to groom her as your first. I thought when she was 18 and you were 15, you could have your fun with her for a year. Then, if she was a good girl, I’d stop slipping the pill into her meals and she could be the first to have your baby.”
“Mother?” My eyes raised in surprise.
“Oh, baby, I know you don’t understand any of this. She’s just a dumb girl who never would have gotten what she wanted anyway. Her impatience gave you a confusing first time, and cost her the chance to get pregnant. However, there is a lesson in this that I want you to understand.”
“I-I don’t get what you mean?” I scrunched my head in thought.
Mom probably thought I didn’t get any of it. That wasn’t true. I understood that this woman was brought in to be my playmate. In fact, it was a fantasy that sounded too good to be true. I also understood that the maid wanted to be pregnant and that my mom prevented that from happening. What I didn’t understand is why? Why was there such a strange focus on me and what I did with my penis.
“You probably realize this by now, but you’re different than everyone else you’ve met.” My mother continued on, not noticing my thoughtful appearance. “You have a penis. You’re a male, while everyone else I’ve ever had you meet was female. The reason for this is simple. There are very few men alive. It was said to start with a plague that wiped out all men, but the only thing I know is that for every one thousand people born, maybe one of them will be male if you’re lucky.”
“!!” This was truly the first time I had heard of this information.
Was this why everyone was so protective of me? Men were truly that rare?
“Because the birth rate is so low, becoming pregnant is very important to most women. You could call it the goal of all women to become pregnant. The government gives citizenship to women who have born a child. Also, you get three years of financial support from the government while pregnant up until the baby is two, and lifetime access to health insurance and various other government benefits. The difference between women who had born children and women who haven’t is night and day. Therefore, women who have not become mothers desperately seek out the limited male population.”
“If they are lucky enough to find a man who is willing to sleep with them, there is a certain chance they can become pregnant based on how many times the man is willing to sleep with them. If they become pregnant with a male baby, rather than three years, they are supported for sixteen years with a much larger stipend. After the child turns sixteen, they continue to receive a small stipend for the rest of their lives. Many women see this as a ticket to never having to work again.”
“A-and you, mother?” I asked the question, even though I suspected it might be somewhat hurtful.
Mom only gave me a light smile. “Most men become playboys, running around enjoying various women and leaving trails of babies behind in their wake. Most women don’t mind, only caring about obtaining the seed until they’re with-child. Your father was different than most.
“I’d like to say I was a better woman too, who seeked the eternal love of a man, but that simply wasn’t realistic. I approached your father for the same reason every other girl did. I wanted to extract his seed and live a better life. I actually broke into his house, stripped naked, and then handcuffed myself to his bed.”
“!!”
Mom let out laugh at my shocked expression. “Oh, my lovely child, I was quite the wild girl myself back in the day. When he got home, he had had a rough night of women harassing him for his seed, so he was in no mood to find a vandal like myself. He tried to wrestle the keys away from me, and I ended up swallowing them! After that, I asked him what he was going to do now. His answer? Wait!”
“Wait, huh? Then what?” At this point, I was already wrapped up in mom’s story, at some point even leaning against her shoulder like I did when I was younger, no longer uncomfortable around her sexy body.
“We waited! I quickly realized I was stuck in bed and I needed to go! I had no choice but to use the bedpan he gave me. He literally fed and toileted me for two whole days until the keys finally came out! I was horrified! It was the most embarrassing thing I’d ever done in my life. I left without saying a thing, but just as I walked out the door, he told me to come back the next day.”
“Even after that, you did?” I guessed in surprise, not imagining how mom had the guts to return after doing something so embarrassing.
Mom laughed. “I was quite shameless in what I wanted. You need to understand how much seed means to women. Not even your mother was any better. I had prayed that he felt sympathy after embarrassing me so and would give me a vial of seed. So, imagine my surprise when we just went out to eat and it ended with nothing. We talked, and there was no sex again. Except, just as he was about to close the door, he told me to come back the next day again.”
“And so I came back… again and again. Each day, I hoped he’d deliver his seed to me. Some days I’d come wearing practically nothing, desperately trying to seduce him. Other days, I’d put on a strip show or something else. However, he never weakened for a moment. Soon, he stopped asking me to come back the next day, not because he didn’t want me, but because he’d know I’d come no matter what. I kept coming anyway because it was habit.”
“Then what happened?”
Mom’s smile turned reflective, a small tear in her eye as she remembered. “Then… I had the opportunity to get the seed of another man. It was quite sudden, but I ran into a man when my work friends took me out drinking. Somehow, I ended up in his room. I was really drunk, and…”
My face started to go red, hearing about my mom’s extramarital affair. “And? And?”
“And… I woke up in a bed at your father’s house, my virginity taken and your eldest sister in my belly.”
“Hah? What? Did you cheat on dad? What happened?”
Mom let out a laugh. “I don’t remember! And your father, the meanie… wouldn’t tell me!”
“However, he loved me… and we… continued to be together many times. Even when the first two babies weren’t male, we kept going and on the third try I had you! The men who remained with only one woman their entire lives could be counted on a finger, and your father just happened to be one of those men. Oh, how jealous my friends were that I had a man who kept giving me babies.
“As for that first night, I only learned later when I accidently ran into the other man from that night again. I learned from him that we hadn’t done anything. As soon as he offered to stick it in, I had slapped him and stormed out. I ended up at your father’s doorstop, drunk and sobbing, telling him it was his fault that I had fallen in love with him and would only take his seed. Your father proposed to me right there, and then we made love.
“I only realized a little later that my husband had likely asked the man to put me to the test. He likely didn’t mention it because he felt guilty for testing me like that, but even after a year, he felt like he needed to know how I really felt. In truth, I needed to as well. I don’t hold your father responsible for it.”
“Mother… what happened to father?” I asked the question abruptly, causing mom to immediately snap out of her careful thoughts.
“That… he… turned down the wrong kind of girl. She… stabbed him.”
I lowered my head, the previous mood being killed in a single question.
“Honey, that’s why I need you to understand how dangerous and volatile the life of a man is. Your seed is the most important thing about you. Where women have the freedom to be whatever they want, especially after having a child, men are treated like cum depositories. You will be lied to, threatened, blackmailed, even raped, all in the name of gaining your seed.
The government gives men free healthcare, scholarships, and citizenship, but the law is that once you’re sixteen, you must impregnate five women a month-“
“Five! A month!” The 35 year old in me couldn’t help but shout at that absurd number. “But dad…”
“Those who don’t spread their seed willingly must donate their seed twice a week. That’s what your father did. However, if you choose that path, you’re just giving the government control over your genes. They sell them and give them out as gifts to women. Rich families can buy the seed from donators. You’ll get none of the… benefits of the exchange. It’s not a life I’d like you to live.”
“True… but five a month?”
“Our population has 1 man per 1000 women. Do you understand what that means? It means in your lifetime, you need to impregnate 1000 women, and 1 of them need to produce a man, just for the population to remain stable. At the rate of five women a month, it’d take you almost 17 years to accomplish this presuming their are no pregnancy complications, and presuming you don’t die before the age of 32. So, I hope you can understand how precious you are.
Mother stroked my head against her shoulder lightly as she spoke. “I’m telling you all this so you understand the truth. Women just want your seed, and many of them won’t care a lick about you after they get what they need. Few women want to be tied to a guy who will sleep with no less than five other women every month.”
“What about you?” I asked.
“Eh? Me?” Mom’s hand stopped for a second before she chuckled. “I’m already a citizen and I have a stipend. While I’m not too old to be pregnant again, the temptation is much less with me, as well as the potential rewards. If I’m bad, I always have toys to play with. I’m perhaps the only woman in this world you can trust, so if you’re ever in a situation where you feel confused, you just consult with your mother and I will help.”
When mom spoke of toys, her eyes drifted over to a certain drawer next to her bedside. She probably spoke so candidly because she didn’t expect the naïve me who had spent every second growing up under her care would know about such things.
“What of my sisters? Do I need to…” The thought suddenly jumped into my head, probably from reading too many manga.
Surprisingly, mom didn’t hold a disgusted look at all as she considered my question. “In truth, the maid we just fired had a story along those lines. She was born with an older brother who had promised to leave her with child. However, once he grew up he turned into a playboy and forgot about his little sister. When she turned fourteen, her mother died and she lost all of her benefits. Expecting her brother to make her pregnant, she hadn’t bothered to learn any life skills.
“After chasing after her brother for three months and losing everything, she finally managed to track him down at a bar, he told her he wasn’t interested in worthless trash like her. It was a few months later that I managed to scoop her off the street. I was amazed she still had her virginity. Usually, lipstick girls swoop up women like her. I would have helped her reach her dream too… but she had to cross my bottom line.
“As for your sisters, incest is fine if you wish to give them a better future. With the world the way it is, few people take issue with these kinds of relationships. However, if your sisters aren’t okay with it, please don’t force them. Most men who don’t want to sleep with their sisters will make packs with other men. You’re bound to meet most of the local men once you start going to the academy, so you can set your sisters up on dates with some of them. If you make a close friend, you might even trade sisters. I know I haven’t instilled much family bonding between you and your sisters these last few years, but I hope you can at least help them gain their citizenship.”
“Don’t worry, mother, I’ll take care of my sisters.” I promised.
The twelve-year-old me was inherently selfish and pampered by mom. In truth, I barely noticed the sisters who lived in this mansion at all. The 34-year-old me never had any sisters at all. Between the two minds, suddenly, these two teenage girls I had never bothered with before became my number one focus.
It sounded like I’d be stuck in this mansion for the next two years before I become an “adult” and leave for the academy. I guess that gives me two years to learn as much as I can about the outside world. While I’m at it, that gives me two years to play with my mother and big sisters!
STC Chapter 13
The Power of Creation – Chapter 205
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“So, I guess you’ll be taking my virginity next?” Rapunzel asks on the last full day of the voyage.
“Eh? Why do you think that?” You ask.
“Huh? B-but… the last few nights you’ve enjoyed every woman. Doesn’t that mean I’m next?”
“Aren’t you just a squirrel monster?” You respond.
Rapunzel’s eyes immediately tear up as she looks at you in surprise. “I… I thought… but… you own me?”
“I told you before, you’re Elena’s pet. I’m using you for this fight, but I never agreed to take you into my harem or anything. What does a rodent-like you add that I don’t get from everyone else?”
“Eh? B-but…. I’m perky!” The squirrel girl juts out her small chest to no effect as she declares this, “P-plus… I’ll do anything, no matter how degrading or filthy.”
“So will Tiana…”
“But, I licked your butthole!”
“Tiana’s done it…” You shrug.
“B-but… will Tiana do…” Rapunzel prances up to your ear and whispers quietly.
“Yeah, she’s done that…”
“Even that!” Rapunzel jumps back in surprise. “Well, even if she has, I’ve heard the way she talks to owner, doesn’t that piss you off? Wouldn’t you rather have someone who treats you with adoration and respect?”
“What’s the fun in that?” You shrug.
Admittedly, it would be nice if Tiana wasn’t so damn annoying, but she’s a blonde elf noble with no limits. That hits so many demographics that you can’t give it up. Plus, for a noble, she’s surprisingly low maintenance. You think this while glancing at her doghouse. If Tiana knew what you’re thinking, she would probably cry.
“Boss…” Daisy suddenly spoke up. “If it’s a matter of sex, we tried to come in your room earlier but the door was locked. Your maids are happy to service you any time you need it. ANY time… just ask!”
Both girls look slightly fidgety, their faces flushed and their thighs twisting uncomfortably like they need to pee. Of course, it isn’t the bathroom they need, it is your dick. The game is proceeding nicely. They are horny quicker than expected, but this is because the previous night Sylvia had broken down and tried to touch herself. However, after fifteen minutes of vigorous rubbing, she couldn’t do anything but get more aroused. This arousal naturally was distributed to her three sisters, and now all of them are sexually frustrated.
“I’m good right now.” You respond with an innocent smile. “But when I need it, I’ll call you.”
Both Daisy and Dinah wear pained expressions on their faces but wisely chose not to push it, especially with Sebastian nearby. Meanwhile, Kida, Snow White, Merida, Mushu, and even Tiana all wear relaxed expressions on their faces. Each of the girls had gotten to spend some one-on-one time with you, and are deeply satisfied. Particularly Kida, Mushu, Merida, and Snow White have taken fond memories from this trip and each have fallen slightly more in love with you in their own way. Kida has unabashedly given you her heart and body. Merida has had her greatest erotic fantasy filled by you. Mushu has learned to be a less selfish lover and give you more of her attention, and Snow White has resolved herself to remain submissive to you. Not bad for a week-long journey.
The rest of the trip goes smoothly with you merely relaxing while the girls all wonder who’ll be next to share your bed. Even the girls that got it recently start to grow a little thirsty as they watch you chilling on the deck of the ship with an uncharacteristic lack of pussy being violated. As it turns out, you planned to fuck nobody. As the baka maids once again try to get into your room and fail. The claimed they were their to clean your room, but when Sebastian heard this he naturally forced the maids to be responsible for cleaning the rooms of everyone onboard. This naturally included the bed Kida had destroyed and the sex-soaked sheets of Snow White, Merida, and Kida.
“Right now, I wish he’d fuck me right through a bed.” Daisy fidgets as she collects pieces of the bed.
“Don’t say it, it already smells like sex in here, I’m going crazy. Only an adventurer could take such a brutal pounding, but I can’t help but envy her, even if I died in the attempt.”
The baka maids clearly misunderstood your night with Kida, but either way, the intoxicating smell of cum and pussy and other signs of hard sex mixed with their cuckholding spell. By the time the girls were done, even the slightest breeze caused them to shiver and they had to keep changing their panties until they ran out because they were so wet.
As a final trap, you left a dildo sitting on Rapunzel’s dresser while she was out of the room. Naturally, the maids were slotted to clean the room. As predicted, the maids who at this point could barely follow Sebastian’s orders because of their constant thoughts about sex, swiped the item for use later. That night, you snicker as you watch the girls desperately try to satisfy themselves with the dildo, only to end up even more sexually frustrated than before. Afterward, Dinah even banged on your door desperately until Sebastian caught her disturbing the master and beat her bottom. In the end, all four girls went to sleep with a pillow between their knees rocking desperately.
And when you said watched, you meant it. The collars themselves didn’t have a viewfinder function, but they did have a locator, and the rest of your magical abilities could do the rest. So, you spend your last night on the airship checking up on your other harem members. Yes, checked up, this isn’t spying! You’re just doing your duty as the faithful harem master to make sure your girls are comfortable and happy.
Pocahontas is just reading something while patting her belly, which now looked to be about four months pregnant as is showing. Belle is watching a porno while using two dildos on herself. It takes you a moment to realize that the “porno” is actually a live feed. As to the feed, it goes into your red room! Belle has apparently taken to the audio-visual equipment at the porn store, and set up her own spy center! It has feeds into every girls room, the bathrooms, and even your own master bedroom! Wait, is there a bookcase full of recorded DVDs? Belle is becoming a grade S pervert!
As to what was happening in the red room, Ariel has tricked her mother into it and is now using a riding crop on her poor mom. Normally, you’d approve, but you see that Belle isn’t the only audience. Anna and Elsa are also watching the BDSM show from a magic spell not unlike your own. You are magically spying on the girls magically spying on their mom having sex with her daughter! When the girl’s start trying to emulate what they see between their mom and big sister, you switch alter their magic and switch the feed over to more kid-friendly programming.
That is to say, missionary sex, maybe with some doggie thrown in. You want your girls growing up normal, after all, so they need to be exposed to the proper ways a man and woman should have sex. Naturally, the source of these images are recordings of you with the various women of the harem. Okay, your recordings are different from Belle’s recordings, because they are recovered post-coitus magically with magic and that makes it okay! The two girls seem entranced watching you pound their mother (Merida) in the pussy, so you give a satisfied nod at parenting well done before checking on the others.
When you switch to Ursula, you are caught off guard, because she is masturbating too! However, the thing she is masturbating to is a picture of you!
“Mmm… prince…” She lets out a little purr, her eyes closed.
You stay to watch Ursula do it for a while. It’s not as wild of a scene as Ariel with a riding crop, but something about the chubby virgin Ursula thinking of you while touching herself feels much more intimate. You use your hands and masturbate to Ursula masturbating to you, thus completing the circle. Once you orgasm, blocking the cumshot for convenience sake, you check on the other girls. Medusa is just writing some kind of letter, so you pay her no mind. Mulan is organizing her shiny baubles in her room, clearly happier with her sister gone. Your vision stops on Nala.
She’s sitting in her bed, and in her hand is a large cucumber. No! What’s she going to do with that? Looking around suspiciously, she checks to make sure her door is locked and then hikes down her panties.
That cucumber came from Jasmine’s pantry! You can’t allow this to continue! You cast a spell, a sudden thump near Nala causes her to jump three feet up. She looks around worriedly, but her eyes suddenly fall on a dildo. Naturally, you just made the dildo appear. Nala has no clue how it got there, but she picks up the thing that is a similar size to the cucumber with curiosity. Holding both the dildo and the cucumber in her hand, her eyes shooting from one to the other, back and forth. A second later, she tosses the dildo back on the bed and lifts her leg for the cucumber.
“F&#*@^&*#^&!!!” You have no words.
With the snap of your fingers, Nala gets a dose of the “best orgasm ever” spell you had used on Ariel and Mulan so long ago. Nala shudders, holding herself between her legs, but fortunately, the cucumber is saved. You give her two more of them for good measure, and two minutes later when Nala finally recovers, she glances at the cucumber with an almost disappointed look before putting it away. You start to breath easier, but then you notice she’s putting it in her bedside stand for later! Mr. Cucumber’s days are numbered!
This is the behavior you had hoped you had fucked out of her. Apparently, a good fucking wasn’t enough to remove Nala’s weird kink! You cast a spell on Nala like the one on the maids. She won’t be able to satisfy herself on vegetables. You’re not as cruel as you are to the maids. The dildo will actually do the job. In fact, you make it so the dildo is twice as effective! You need to reward good behavior after all! Nala must be properly trained! Ariel is taking the riding crop to the wrong woman!
After cutting off the vision of Nala, you decide you have enough of your harem for the night. Sometimes, ignorance is bliss. You end up having a fitful nightmare involving giant phallic vegetables attacking your girls. As soon as you cut one down, another would rise. Perhaps you should have just fucked Rapunzel tonight after all.
STC Chapter 12
The Power of Creation – Chapter 204
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As if a sure kill technique would be a danger for you. You quickly catch her wrist, pulling the knife from her hand like you are disarming a small child. In your confusion, Snow White manages to twist her arm out of your grip and leap away, ending up crouched on her bed, ready to attack or defend at a moment’s notice.
“What the fuck is that about?” You demand angrily, causing the knife to disintegrate into dust with a thought.
“Hmph!” Snow White turns her head, but her face doesn’t hold anger or hatred, instead an expression of thoughtfulness and approval. “You’ve spent so long just lazing around the mansion in debauchery, even after being defeated by that apostle, I thought you might be growing weak.”
You give a snort. “Well, you have a funny way of testing me. What if I hadn’t caught that knife?”
Snow White shrugs. “Then you’d have died, and you wouldn’t be qualified to mate with me any longer.”
Truth be known, had her knife struck true, it’d have shattered against your skin. Strictly speaking, not only had your body not decreased from your life of debauchery, you’ve actually grown impossibly powerful. Catching her knife looks more impressive. However, the move is completely impulsive, you certainly have never taught yourself to catch knives. She casted her magic breaker skill at the same moment she struck, which gave you an extra heads up to react on time. Of course, your current body doesn’t need to use magic in the slightest.
Not that her breaker magic could hurt you much anymore in terms of combat strength. In the same way that Medusa and Ursula summoned a puppet and sent it into an anti-magic barrier, your true body doesn’t reside here, so naturally, a magic barrier doesn’t block it. You wouldn’t be able to cast fireballs and stuff in an anti-magic barrier, but you could magically enhance this body as much as you wanted to, or split it up into extra bodies, or teleport, or any number of things that the anti-magic barriers couldn’t account for.
Of course, her spell wasn’t even as strong as Florian’s anti-magic barrier, it was something that targeted the people around where the spell was cast. The spell was cast on your empty puppet and thus didn’t affect you at all. Suffice it to say, the day when someone at Snow White’s level could surprise you are long gone.
“Does that mean I qualify as your mate then? Good, then take off your clothing.”
Snow White gives you sharp toothy grin and a challenging stare. “Take my clothing off yourself.”
You snap your fingers, causing the armor Snow White was wearing to immediately fall off, stripping her naked in under a second. Snow White gives a startled look seeing you be able to use magic despite her triggering her skill, but that look quickly turns impressed, and then slowly turns back into anger.
“You coward! Will you just keep using your bastard magic to bully me? I thought you are a man!”
Had another man said something like this to you, you would have just laughed and blown up his head. However, this is your woman, and when she questions your manhood, it natural is a more meaningful blow that you can’t just shake off.
“I’ve already survived your strike, woman! What do you want from me?” You demand angrily.
Giving you a cocky look, Snow White snorts. “Do you think any of the goblin men ask those sex dolls of yours nicely if they’ll spread their legs? Do you think they wait with their erect dicks in their hands while the women casually strips for them, and then help them get wet before they stick it in?
“Pew,” Snow White spits. “A goblin man takes a woman against her will, just as you took me twice in front of my army and once tied up in that infernal snake trap! You have grown soft with all these weak women who will spread their legs nicely. I am no easy tramp. In the past, you took me off guard and used the other girls to bully me, but if you want to enjoy this body here, you must conquer it! Every time!”
“Without magic?” You ask with a bemused smile.
“Hmph, I can’t control whether you use magic or not, but if you can only obtain this body through treachery and tricks, I will certainly think less of you!”
“And what if I just want to hold you gently, and rub your body against mine affectionately? Surely some goblins like to show affection. If I can’t even kiss you without fear you’ll bite my tongue, what fun is that?”
Snow White thinks about it for a second. “This… “affection” you speak of. I’ve seen you give it to other girls. I’m not beyond… showing affection. But first, you have to dominate me completely! If you’re as strong as you seem to be, it should be no problem weakening me until I have no choice by to do as you ask!”
“Ah, that’s the way it’s got to be?”
“It is!”
“Alright, then let’s begin.” Without even giving Snow White a second to defend, you immediately appear in front of her and tackle her.
Only being able to let out a cry of surprise, you shove her down to the bed. One hand grabs both wrists and holds them up over her head. The other hand has already found its way to her crotch and is invading the area within. You use your feet to hold down her ankles. In seconds, Snow White is constrained completely within your grasp.
Snow White immediately starts struggling, pulling against your hands with all her strength, trying to kick you with her legs, and rotate and close her thighs to keep you out of her pussy.
“You bastard! To so shamelessly jump to magic right away!”
“Huh? I didn’t use magic though?” You give her a confused look.
The girl’s resistance slips a little, and with that, your finger dives into her snatch. However, she’s too busy looking in disbelief. Your movements look like instantaneous teleportation, a magic, to her. It wasn’t possible that you can really move so fast, right?
Your fingers worked magically inside her, another one plunging it before she could even think to shut her legs again. You could use magic to induce an orgasm in her as you’ve done with several of your girls in the past, however, that sort of things isn’t really necessary anymore. You have found this out during your night playing with Medusa, but a combination of advancing your senses to the max, practicing on dozens of women, and of course, becoming intimately knowledgeable about the human body when you had created several thousand bodies (your own and the sex dolls), you had actually grown into quite the Casanova.
You didn’t really need to depend on magic to induce orgasm after orgasm in a woman. It turns out, if you touch a women in the right way, they could do that on their own! With their collars that displayed exactly what pleased them most, your extremely advanced senses that knew every part of their body inside and out and a little bit of practice… there isn’t a woman alive who could stand up to the power of your hands without turning into a gibbering mess.
Snow White is no different, as soon as you hands had broken past the exterior perimeter, you began stimulating the most sensitive parts of her better than she could stimulate herself. Within seconds, by the time she had gotten over the shock and tightened her thighs to deny your hand more entrance, you had already created waves of sexual arousal to skyrocket through her body, and her thighs naturally lost a great deal of their closing power.
“N-no…” Snow White breathes out, her face flushes yellow and her hands desperately try to pull from your hand’s steel grip.
This isn’t going to the way she has planned at all. For the goblin queen to so easily be defeated, it truly is the ultimate embarrassment! However, none of the other goblins are there to witness this humiliation. You are the only one seeing her weakness. You’re the only one who could see here blushing cheeks, drooling mouth, and desperate eyes as she gives in to your pleasure, secretly not wanting you to stop no matter what she says.
As an orgasm already starts to rack her body, her thighs become limp and unable to put up even the slightest resistance. At this point, a strange thought comes into her mind. She thought, ‘if it’s the warrior, maybe it isn’t so bad if I show weakness’.
It was a deeply embarrassing thought, but as your mouth sucked on her dark green nipple, and you had two fingers schlick schlicking inside her while your thumb made concentric circles around her moist clit, Snow White is given no other options but complete surrender. Tears ran down the stubborn queen’s cheeks as she clenches her teeth in one last effort of defiance. Then her muscles finally release, her hands stop struggling, and she even spread her legs giving your hand more access.
She has lost in an instant, and with the rate you’ve grown more powerful, she now realizes that she never would win against you. As another orgasm racks her body, Snow White surrenders to you completely. A subtle smile appears at the corner of her mouth as she comes to accept being dominated absolutely. Rather than feeling disappointed or angry, she realizes she is actually surprisingly pleased by this. It was only right that her man be this powerful. However, you don’t realize any of these changes, so as you line up your cock to jackhammer her pussy, you’re still holding her arms over her head.
You continue to fuck Snow White Deep into the night. Eventually, you let go of her hands just for convenience. She wraps her legs around you and moves her hips somewhat to add to the force as you pound into her. You leave your own orgasm until the end, after three-some hours of hardcore thrusting, until any woman but Kida, Snow White, or maybe Merida would be sore for days, you blow a load deep inside her.
As to how often Snow White came, it’s actually hard to tell. She is very quiet, in contrast, to the bellows of Kida. The only time you really could tell she was cumming came from her face. Her forehead would crease, her eyes would roll up, and she’d drool with her tongue out every time she got close, a total ahegao face. You started kissing her every time she starts orgasming to keep yourself from laughing at her silly orgasm face.
When you finally finish blowing your load, you roll over and go to sleep, not particular scared that Snow White would try anything funny again tonight. After going to sleep, what you don’t see is when Snow White, still awake despite your rough treatment, rolls over and drapes her arm on you. One hand goes under the sheets and grabs your cock, even though it’s already soft. She holds it as if it’s something that belongs to her. After a few moments, she lifts her head up, giving you a hesitant but wet kiss on the cheek, before putting her head on your chest, closing her eyes, and slowly drifting to sleep with your cum dripping from her pussy and her hand grasping your dick slick with her sex.
The Power of Creation – Chapter 203
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Of course, after sampling from the pussy buffet provided by this particular airline, you can’t in good conscious double dip at least until you’ve tried one of everything. That leaves Snow White, Rapunzel, and the two maids. Just because the snobbish Tiana can’t imagine you sleeping with goblins, squirrels, and the help doesn’t mean that you aren’t perfectly happy sticking your dick in all kinds of strange!
If you fucked the maids, there is the added bonus that their two sisters back at home will feel it as well. Considering Sebastian is here with you, those two left behind almost certainly have slacked off. Perhaps you need to give them a reminder via their siblings to encourage them to keep working. On a side note, after watching the maids for a while, you began to realize that all four women are former masturbators, but thanks to their shared feelings, none of the girls are comfortable doing stuff when they know their sisters will feel it. Unlike Ariel and Aurora, Mulan and Mushu, or Anna and Elsa, you hadn’t spent any time nurturing their incestuous spirit.
As a result, the four had become increasingly sexually frustrated in the absence of your attention. Their morning rendezvous where one of the sisters sacrificed herself to wake you up for some morning pussy was actually an agreement between all four sisters to receive daily sexual release. Since you’ve been in other girl’s chambers or indisposed for the last three days on board the airship, all four women were becoming quite frustrated.
With a cruel smile on your lips that would make any of the baka maids shiver, you decide to keep denying them their sexual relief. Using the collars, you also manipulate their minds, slowly upping their sexual arousal. You didn’t want them to figure out you’re doing it, so the increase will occur extremely slow, but it’ll constantly be increasing. Within a week, they’ll be practically humping the door to get at you! Of course, to keep them from breaking down and masturbating, you make it so that they are unable to orgasm off of anything. They can still finger themselves, and it’ll make them wetter and more aroused, but they’ll never be able to achieve release, except by your cock.
Yes, you did say that you didn’t like messing with the brain chemistry of your harem members. However, those four had shit for brains from the beginning and they hardly counted as part of the harem. They’re more the B team. Plus, you already had altered their outsides from their rough beginnings to a rather posh life, so as far as you’re concerned their lives are yours anyway. On top of that, any arousal gets multiplied by four, because not only will they feel their own arousal, they’ll feel the arousal of their three sisters! By the time you’re done setting up your little game, imagining the four woman growing aroused and unable to satisfy themselves, this starts to make your own dick hard as well.
Unlike the maids, you decide to go satisfy your sexual lust. As to the person you decide to satisfy your lust on, as soon as you turn away you notice Snow White standing there on the deck, her eyes closed and her back leaning against a wall. Like you, it seems she is out there to enjoy the feel of the air on her skin, or perhaps she’s just doing some introspection. Unlucky for her, this puts her in your boner’s immediate line of sight.
“Hey, Snow White, Let’s fuck!” You yell out to her in a voice that could assuredly be heard by everyone on board.
Snow White opens an eye and looks at you before sighing, her shoulders already showing her resolve. “Very well, shall you take me in doggy right here on the floor, or would you rather toss me over the edge like you did the elf girl?”
It’s your time to be a little surprised. “Eh? How about we just go to your room where it’s comfortable.”
“Huh? You won’t embarrass me in public?” Snow White demands, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. “What trick are you trying to pull?”
“Why do I have to be pulling a trick!? I fuck my other girls in bed all the time! I just thought it’d be nice to have some casual sex. My last few encounters have been outside or airborne and I’d like a change of pace and fuck a woman gently without breaking the bed!”
“You…” Snow White gives a growl before turning away. “Fine, then fuck me… gently… if you dare!”
Snow White storms off to her room, leaving you scratching your head in confusion for a second. Is she upset that you don’t want to be rough with her? Or is she upset it’s not going to be in public? Her face looks a little disappointed when you reveal you don’t plan to take her on the deck of the ship. You know your only encounters with her are often rough and nasty, often in an open area in plain view of an army of people, but that’s exactly why you want a change of pace.
With her green skin, pointy ears, and rough features… Snow White was possibly the most exotic girl in your harem at the moment, and you’d never really gotten a chance to rub yourself against her explicitly. Is green skin the same texture as typical skin? It is a question you haven’t really answered in the past, and frankly, in this kind of story, that’s a plot hole.
Thus, you could only shrug at Snow White’s behavior. She did not say you couldn’t fuck her, so naturally, you’d dare. You head off into her room with a whistle. However, the second you open her door, you frown as you realize she’s nowhere in sight. You don’t have long to wonder though. A hand flies out hidden behind the door. The hand is wielding a knife, and that knife is heading straight for your face. Snow White surprise attacks you, and her strike is a sure kill technique!
Is your green pussy a black widow?
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The new author of the original novel STC wanted to take a stab at drawing one of the portraits of the girls. I thought I’d throw up his image. It’s his interpretation of Kida done in his style of art. You’ll find more of his images in the characters from his book, check it out here!
P.S. I still plan to commission a portrait of Kida along with everyone else. This is the illustrators interpretation of Kida without my input, please consider this fanart. If you want official images to be released faster, then feel free to donate to Patreon! I am currently spending more money on portraits and ero images than I actually make from you guys, so I’m taking a loss doing this. However, I’m doing it anyway because it’s fun and I like to think it brings value to a novel I started as a joke / stress relief. If you’re willing to donate $15, I’ll even order the image/scene you want to see and get it up within eight days. As is, I release portraits in order of the harem list and ero scene in chronological order starting from chapter 1.