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“I love your cock! I love your cock!” Belle squeals, her face having long lost all sense of resistance.

Her tongue is sticking out and she has gone full ahegao. Her eyes are lost in the moment, and the only thing she cares about is that cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. It makes dirty wet noises, her nether regions becoming drenched in sex fluids. Her body is under your complete command, and she doesn’t care at all as long as your cock keeps ramming into her.

“Ohh… I’m about to cum!” you declare.

“Cum! Cum!” Belle says, saliva dripping down her tongue.

She probably has no grasp on what the words mean. She herself has cum so much that the entire bed is soaked and she is just a mess. Still, she shows no signs of quitting. It seems like the woman has no wear limit. She’ll keep going until she falls apart, smiling drunkenly the whole time. She lost almost all coherency since the second you started pounding into her.

Merida is watching the exchange carefully like she is taking notes. Ariel had started touching herself. As she went, she dragged Tiana into it, and soon she was fingering both Tiana and herself. Both girls watched you pound Belle while putting on a yuri show of their own. The erotic sight kept you hard and going for quite a while. However, ten minutes after even Ariel stopped touching herself and curled up next to Tiana for a nap on the dry side of the bed, you decide to finish up.

Pulling out one last time to a wet squirting noise as air and cum burst out of Belle’s gaping hole, you bring your dick up to her mouth. She barely seems to even be aware you stopped and pulled out, just looking dazed as your dick shoots hot white bursts of white across her face and chest. Thirty second later, you finish coming all over Belle.

You use magic to create a digital camera phone. Bringing your dick next to Belle’s mouth to the point that the head his touching her panting tongue. You aim the camera at her face for a selfie.

“Hey, Belle, I’m going to commensurate this moment. Say, ‘I love cock!”

Still dazed, the cum soaked Belle made two victory signs and smiled with her tongue still flicking across your cock. “I wove cwock!”

Snap! There was a flash and you finish up the picture.

“Oh, she passed out.”

A second later, the broken former lesbian collapses on the floor, her eyes still open, but it is clear she is asleep. You’d close her eyes, but she has cum all over her nose and forehead, and so you decide it is better not to touch her.

“Well, that was certainly fun.” You laugh.

“Mm… Mm…” Merida nods excitedly. “I learned a lot from that.”

“Eh… maybe you shouldn’t take too many life lessons from Belle, okay?” You say to the only girl still awake in the room.

“Huh? Oh, okay, if daddy says so.” Merida nods uncertainly, looking like she really didn’t get it. “Anyway, I thought you were working on the town today, what brought you here?”

You snap your fingers. “That’s right. I came here for a reason!”

“What?” Merida seems flustered as your approach her, grabbing both of her hands in yours.

“You won the competition. You get the first date.”

“D-d-d-d-date!?” Merida nearly stands in excitement.

“Yes. It’s occurred to me I need to take better care of my harem. I’d like to take everyone out on a date. Yours is first. We can do anything you want… and I mean anything! The world is at your disposal. Just say the word and I’ll make it a reality.”

“Oh, my… it’s so sudden.” Merida seems to blush.

As a woman already appearing 6 months pregnant, it made her look particularly beautiful.

“Do you know what you want to do?” You ask.

Merida sits in silence for a few moments, then she looks up at you with a radiant smile. “Mm! I do!”

“Then, let our first date commence!”

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“Where am I? Home?” My eyes fluttered open, and I was in a place I only dimly recognized.

I was in a queen-sized bed, lying across a flood of various lumpy-shaped pillows that had been collected over the years. A familiar fluffy comforter that had only accumulated a few holes over the last decade covered my body. I was wearing a cotton t-shirt and cotton panties. It was incredibly soft, and provided me a nostalgic feeling I hadn’t felt in forever.

Forever? This… is my room.

I had finally woken up. It was a strange dream that had felt like it took place forever. However, now I was in my room again. My walls were adorned with flowery paintings from the local art fair that came once a year. I had a corner enshrined to my childhood stuffed animals that I no longer cuddled with. The room still had a few lingering designs left over from my teenage years. It was technically my parent’s home after all. It was still untouched from when I went off to college.

That’s right, college. Shouldn’t I still be living in the dorm room? I told myself I’d move into my own apartment next year. That felt like a long time ago. Why did everything feel so fuzzy? What was I forgetting? I forced my mind to focus, and things started to grow a little clearer.

“Min…” That couldn’t be a dream.

Those months I had spent, that couldn’t be a dream. No, something was off. Even as my mind tried to hold onto thoughts of the other world, they tried to fall away.

“Status.” I murmured.

There was no screen that appeared. However, I was stubburn. Something felt off when I tried to call my status. It was like my body was fighting it. It felt like I was struggling against some opposing force.

“Status!” I pushed forward, summoning my will to do so.

My status appeared.

I sighed and lied back in the bed. Status was still a thing. The last few months were real. Min was… I couldn’t think about Min at the moment. I had to focus on my own thoughts. This was some kind of illusion. There was no way I’d believe I’d just magical end up at home. I wasn’t prepared to accept that. However, if I wasn’t home, then where was I?

“A dream…”

As soon as the words left my lips, I found that I could easily accept them. I had fallen unconscious trying to control others. That had been a complete disaster. Right now, I was lying in the middle of a forest surrounded by the dead. Min was dead or dying, and I would be a meal for monsters if I didn’t do something immediately.

{Dreamer (Passive) – Remain in control of your dreams. Easy lucid dreaming. Can earn experience in lucid dreaming equal to challenge.}

Is that why I’m here?

It wasn’t that hard to reason out. This new skill of mine allowed lucid dreaming. In other words, I was conscious in my dreams. While the skill says I can remain in control, it doesn’t seem particularly easy. I feel a constant pushback, like the dream itself is alive. It seems to want to force me to fall back into the dream at any moment. If I didn’t remain focused, my brain quickly started growing foggy and confused.

“Wake up, Aria!” I muttered, trying to will myself awake.

The dream resisted, and I felt no closer to the real world. After trying again unsuccessfully for a few minutes, I finally lied back down and sighed. It really did feel comfortable. The sensations felt real. I felt like I was lying on a plush mattress. It was a sensation I thought I’d never feel again. Of course, the dorm’s mattresses were hardly built for comfort, so when I found myself sleeping on the ground in the new world, the shock wasn’t nearly as drastic.

If I couldn’t force myself to wake up, what was the point? A monster could be eating me or ravishing my body at this very moment. I wasn’t sure which would be worst to wake up. The point was that my body was exhausted. Even if my mind worked in this dream state, my body wasn’t responding. It still needed to rest until I could leave the dream world. The only way I could regain all my stamina in one go would be to level up.

My eyes immediately snapped back to the dreamer description. Earn experience equal to the challenge? What did that mean? Did that mean that while I was dreaming, I could level up? Equal to the challenge. If I thought it through, that meant that I only leveled when I worked hard. I couldn’t just imagine myself killing a dragon and then get the experience of a dragon. I had to actually put my mind, and virtual body, through the challenge. If I imagined a dragon that was as easy to kill as a mouse, I’d only get the experience of a mouse. At least, that’s how I imagined it.

For someone with no fighting ability or skills, it’d be impossible for me to create a challenging enemy without risking my own life. Then again, could I die in a dream? There was fiction that certainly painted dreams as a place where death was possible. However, that wasn’t something that made sense to the chemist in me. I didn’t think I could die, but was it worth the risk? Either way, I didn’t have time to waste throwing myself against opponents that could easily overwhelm the current me.

“That leaves me other means of leveling.”

Sex. However, where was the challenge in sex? Do I make a guy’s dick uncomfortably large? Do I make many many different men? Do I seduce a disinterested guy? Is it the quality of the sex, the duration of the sex, or the amount of sex that matters? If this is my dream, I could theoretically make a congo line of men that made Denova’s camp look like an innocent romp. I’d never become raw or sore, I could fuck indefinitely and reap the experience. Unless, I had to allow myself to grow sore and raw to gain experience. If that was the case, should I imagine myself sore and raw from the get go to maximize experience? There was far too little I understood about the process.

The doorbell rang. I jumped a bit, surprised at the sudden change. I hadn’t changed my dream, had I? I had been thinking of men, but I hadn’t felt like I was conjuring up a particular man. Was there a congo line of men lined up at the door ready to fuck me? Perhaps I needed to start being a little more careful of the thoughts running through my head. This seemed a bit dangerous.

I opened my bedroom and ran down the stairs, walking through the nostalgic home I had grown up in. Everything looked like how I remembered it. A clean, immaculate family room surrounding a large flat screen mounted on the wall. My dad’s prized deer head from the one hunt he did was still mounted in the corner. Dad had insisted on putting the deer on the wall, and so mom had done everything to make the room décor match. In the end, that filled the entire room with natural wood furniture, giving the room a distinct mountain lodge feel.

I swung open the front door, still wondering what I’d see on the other end. The world outside our house wasn’t some ethereal white. It just appeared like the outside I remembered. There wasn’t a congo line of horny men either, just the one guy. However, if I imagined the kind of guy I’d want to fuck, he’d be it.  Medium-length Blond hair, dashing blue eyes, muscular build, strong jaw and soft cheeks. He resembled Devon if Devon had a more Austrian look.

“Hey, uh…” His eyes flickered down before he looked away.

My eyes followed his to see that I was standing there in my underwear. I actually didn’t know how I looked at the moment. As Aria the seductress, I never really felt like I needed to worry how I looked. From any angle, my high charm and refined appearance gave me the confidence that I’d look hot. However, being back at home, it could have meant I had my old looks again.

That really wasn’t where my concern should have lied. As a woman, being partially naked in front of a man of this world, I could have shown the slightest sign of embarrassment. However, Mental Fortitude aside, what was the point? I had created this man to fuck me, it really didn’t matter that he saw me in my underwear, even if the underwear themselves were unflattering. The other world didn’t really have lingerie, so only wanting to be seen in a sexy thong were the kind of thoughts that had died some time ago.

“I was wondering if I could use your phone. My car broke down.”

He pronounced phone and car strangely. Or was it I who had grown strange. In a world without these luxuries, I hadn’t heard those common words come out of someone’s mouth in months. Now that they did, it felt weird to hear it.

“Really? Your car?” I responded wryly.

The man raised his head up with a blush while scratching the back of his neck, showing just the right amount of shyness to turn me on. He really was the perfect creation. However, does the fact that he is so close to my strike zone lead to less of a challenge? And what was with the silly scenario? It seemed to come right out of a porn. However, this was my dream world, so there was no point sticking to the script. I reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the house.

“What? Ah…” He didn’t pull away, following my lead even as he looked around confused.

“Come on, we’re going to my room.”

“Your room! What for?” he looked flustered in a way that was irresistibly cute.

“To fuck…” I responded simply, but turned back with a teasing smile, “You do want to fuck, don’t you?”

“You’re really… I didn’t think it would be this easy.” He spoke partially to himself.

I raised an eyebrow, “You’re calling me easy?”

“No, uh… that’s not what I meant, I mean to say, ummm…”

I put a finger over his mouth, stopping him from talking. The way he was so flustered was totally within my tastes. In fact, his innocent behavior was really turning me on. It was getting to the point where even if I wasn’t gaining any experience I’d probably still go through with it.

“Let’s just say it’s your lucky day. Enjoy the meal.”

“Meal?” the boy stopped as I took another step up, forcing me to turn back again.

He had a strange look on his face. I gave a wry smile.

“Well, I guess you don’t have to eat my pussy if you don’t want…”

“Ah… right… pus- I’m sorry, it’s just so sudden. I was just suspicious.”

I rolled my eyes and pulled him the rest of the way up the stairs. It was a bit strange. I had created him, yet he seemed so natural and real. He was suspicious when I said the words eat? Was that a reflection of my own psyche? I lived in a world were monsters ate people. At this very moment I feared for my life. Was my creation echoing my own worries? It was a thought I didn’t like. Instead, I liked seeing him as a real person. If he was just a reflection of me, then it was too close to me saying I was just fucking myself. This entire exercise could just come to an extravagant form of masturbation.

I jumped onto my bed, looking up at the nervous guy while I stretched seductively. This was the bed I had lost my virginity on, well, the first time. It had been very hush-hush at the time, as my parents were just downstairs when it happened. It felt a little weird being so brazenly sexual here now. The old me couldn’t have possibly dragged a guy up to her room, even if he was technically imaginary.

“This is… such a weird place…” The guy said, looking around the room cautiously.

“Huh?” I couldn’t help but let out a breath. “It’s just my room.”

“I’ve never seen rooms like this. These colors… Or material like this.” He said, his fingers touching the fabric of the pink comforter on my bed.

My eyes darkened and I lowered my head. “Oh, you’re from the other world then.”

It had to be my mistake. I imagined a guy I could gain experience from. I likely created a guy from the other world. I was certainly making a mess of my dream with the dreamer skill. I’m in the modern times, creating a guy from another world, whose playing the part of a guy from the modern times. No wonder he is so confused.

“Another world? What do you mean?”

“The world… ah… how do I say this. This is a dream, and my body is unconscious in another world.”

The man’s eyes widened and he took a step back. “You know this?”

“Yeah, well, that’s not even the world I was born in. This is my world.” I held out my hands sadly. “Or… a dream-like approximation of it. But, why here?”

The man shook his head. “I’m sorry. That must be a mistake…”

I chuckled lightly. I was essentially talking to myself, explaining to myself my own situation. Well, he was a dream representation of my wants and desires, so not exactly me, but he still had a hand in my reality. I didn’t know if that soothed me or confused me.

“I don’t disagree, but it’s not like I have much of a choice, do I?”

“That’s…” he turned his head away, a slightly guilty look on his face.

“Let’s just have sex then.” I responded simply.

“What? Now? Even though you know?”

“Some monsters grow by killing each other, or eating, or gathering magic. Most humans grow by fighting and killing monsters. If I want to leave this place, sex is the only option, right?”

The man stared blankly at me for enough time that I started to fidget. Just as I was about to respond, he lowered his head and gave a reluctant nod.

“Very well. I will… be gentle.”

I gave the man the most comforting smile I could. “Don’t… I like it rough.”

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“Wow… the fist really did all fit.” Ariel says, looking excitedly at the scene of your arm hanging out from between Belle’s legs.

“Did you really have any doubt.” Belle sniffs, a strangely surprising amount of pride in her voice considering she is being violated by your hand.

“Well, to be honest, this commoner has made his cock that large before when he’s violated me.” Tiana shrugs.

“Oo, me too, now that you mention it!” Ariel nods.

Belle grows flustered. “We-well, even if that’s so, it’s completely different! He’s got nails and knuckles, it’s way harder. Your pussies would probably be broken by this much.”

“I agree, I think daddy would break me if his cock was that large.” Merida says, thoughtfully.

“You really do shove any large phallic object you can up there, don’t you?” you frown, a little disappointed at how little resistance Belle puts up.

In fact, it seems like Belle was rather used to at least a fist. You are nearly up half your forearm, and Belle seems to take it graciously. Her legs are nearly spread into the splits, and her apple round bottom is right in front of you as you kneel down, your arm slid into her. She was already extremely wet from her perverted watching of Merida and Ariel. Even a so-called man doing this isn’t enough to dampen her sexual excitement.

“Alright.” You pull your arm back out, a quick squirt of juices coming out of Belle as you do.

She laughs lightly, clearly feeling like she won now. So you whip out your dick.

“Huh? That’s…”

“Wow! Hero is really really big!”

“That’s what, about two fists sized now?” Tiana adds.

“Will hero stick that in me?” Ariel asks excitedly.

“Maybe one day, but gigapenis can’t be used modestly. It should only exist for professional hoes like Belle.”

“Two fists! That’s…” Belle looks excited for a second, and then her face turns away. “You said nothing about an actual penis. Keep that filthy thing away!”

“A gigapenis?” Merida asks.

“AH, well, given the fluid nature of my erection, I thought it was about time I started naming the states of my penis.” You explain.

“This is a gigapenis. Fist sized is megapenis. My more modest 10 inch-size is called the decapenis.”

“What about a standard six inches?”

“Micropenis.”

“You call the average micro, as expected of this commoner…” Tiana bites back.

“Super, mega, massive… whatever you call it, I don’t want it!” Belle growls.

“Are you sure?” You ask, pushing the head up against her crotch.

“Ah! It’s so big!” Her eyes widen, and then she clenches her teeth. “That’s…”

“Too late!” You slide the gigapenis into Belle.

“Ah! Oh shit! It’s so big. It’s stretching me out! By Pun!”

You pull the cock all the way back out until it’s just the head, and then leave it there. After Belle catches her breath she looks up at you expectantly, but you merely wait.

“Well?” Belle asks irately.

“Oh, me? What is it?”

“You…” Belle growls. “You know what, stick it in?”

“Stick what in? My penis?”

“Quit it,” Belle snaps, moving her hips to try to force your cock into her.

You grab her hips and keep her from doing so, keeping just the head inside her.

“Hey! Will, you just… I want…” Belle seems to grow more flustered as the time goes on.

“You want what? You want my cock? Tell me, Belle. Tell me you want my cock inside you.”

“You-“ Belle’s face turns ugly. “You bastard. I don’t want that filthy thing.”

“Then I better not slide it in.”

“That’s… then, can you not leave it there, it’s pressing…”

“What?” You ask, reaching down and grabbing your cock. “You mean this thing?”

You wiggly your cock in your hand up and down, the head of it pushing against her pussy, which is already stretched wide around the massive head, turning and rubbing across the crack of her pussy and up and down over her clit.

“Oh, shit, Oh shit. Fuck that’s good. Stop! You’re driving me… please.”

“Please what?” You ask, continuing to shake your cock so it stimulates her vagina.

Belle looks like she’s about to cry. “Just stop… I can’t take it anymore. I’m going crazy.”

“What’s that?”

“Hahahahahahah… I… I… want your co…” her voice drifts off silently.

“What? I didn’t here you?”

“I!” She started, looking away before muttering. “want… your… cock…”

“You want my what?”

“You cock!” She shouts, tears falling down her face. “Please, I want your cock…”

“I’m sorry, I’m a little confused, where do you want my cock?”

“You bastard…”

“Hmm?

“Please… I want your cock inside me! Please fuck me!”

You laugh. “That’s all you had to say!”

You slam your dick deep into her pussy. Belle let’s out and rapturous scream, her legs wrapping around your hips as she starts to cum.

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“Ah, Ah! Ah! No more, no more! I’ll give you the list, I will!”

“Mm… but you’re so tight, let me finish up first!”

“F-f-finish!”

You increase the pace, thrusting into her with long, hard strokes as your manmeat fills her tight space, her own dirty fluids leaking out.

“Ah, it’s too much! Too much!”

“I’m going to cum!” You declare.

“Not inside!”

“Okay, I’ll pull out.”

“Huh? Really?”

“Nope.” Your dick swells and hot jizz shoots deep inside her.

“Ah, it’s warm!”

You finish pumping her pussy full of seed until it practically gushes out the edges before you finally pull out, leaving white gobs of fluid leaking down her crack and onto the floor.

“Chh… only two hours….”

“Waaaaah. You’re a bad friend!”

“You can still talk? I guess I didn’t go long enough.”

“I said I’d give you the list! Isn’t that enough!” Megara hastily scribbles the names in order from a parchment handed to her by the maids.

“Right, right. Well, I’ll see you later then.”

“What? Can’t we cuddle first?”

“Why? You’re all sticky and smelly.”

“You meanie! You made me that way! You’re supposed to be nice to me and hold me and whisper sweet words into my ear!”

“You read to many bad sex novels, they’ll rot your brain.”

“That’s rich coming from the likes of you!”

You decide to ignore the walking cream pie and instead look at the list she hastily scribbled covered in her tears.

“Merida is first, huh?”

You put your member away and make your way inside. Meanwhile, Megara is whining about you not listening, but you didn’t pay attention to what she was saying. Instead, you have dates to plan.

“Hey, Aurora, where is Merida right now.” You ask as you see her knitting in one of the living rooms.

“Ah, the last I heard she was in attendance with Ariel.”

“Attendance? She’s still acting like a knight even now?”

Aurora gave a radiant smile. “She was trained to be loyal and fight for our country since her birth, hero-san. It’s not particularly easy to remove that sense of loyalty and desire to serve. Besides, we’re still a princess and a queen, and she is still a knight. Even though we’re in your harem, it’s not like we loose all identity once we joined.”

“It’s cute you think that.”

“Hero-san…” Aurora wears a wry smile while she gives you a sharp look.

You race down the hallway to avoid an earful. Instead, you find yourself where she indicated, in front of Ariel’s room.

“Ah, ah!” and you immediately start to hear moaning noises.

Not perturbed by the noises at this point, you open up the door and look in. Merida is lying naked on the bed, her baby bump noticeable in her apparent lack of clothing. Ariel is kneeled at the foot of the bed, and she has four fingers deep inside Merida, wiggling them as Merida moans and twists. Tiana is there as well, sitting on the other end of the bed, watching intently like she’s studying for an exam.

“Uh… I have to ask, what are you girls up to?”

“Oh, hi, hero!” Ariel says chipperly like she wasn’t in the process of fingering another woman.

Merida opens an eye and glances at you, giving a bright smile before she closes her eyes again and makes an exasperated moan when Ariel spreads her fingers inside of Merida, stretching her pussy open for a particularly erotic sight.

“I’m working hard, daddy. Ah, it hurts!” Merida cries out with her forehead scrunched and her eyes closed tight.

“That means it’s working!” Ariel declares proudly.

“I’d be amiss if I didn’t ask exactly how you’re working hard.”

“Of course!” Ariel gives you a thumbs up with the hand not shoved in Merida’s pussy. “We’re pre-stretching Merida’s pussy so that the baby will come out easier.”

Tiana nods, both of her hands in fists as she follows after Ariel. “MmmHmm… a commoner like you wouldn’t understand, it’s pre-stretching!”

“Pre-stretching?”

“Yes! We exercise every day so that by the time the baby comes, she’ll fly right out! It’s healthy! I think we can be up to the fist by the end of the week! Are you ready for finger five?” Ariel asks.

“Ah, it’s too fast!”

“You need to so the baby is born healthy. You don’t want the baby to get crushed by your pussy, do you?”

“O-of course not!” Merida nearly cries as she takes a deep breath. “Okay, okay… pierce me.”

“Wait you two.” You put up a hand and stop this right now. “As much as this is doing something for me, and it is, I’m going to need you to stop you right there.”

“What is it, hero?”

“Who told you this was healthy anyway? Wait… I don’t need you to answer.” You hold up your hand and point at the closet. “BELLE!”

“Huh! Ah!” There is bump in the closet and the door slides open, revealing a red-faced and panting Belle.

“Huh? Belle’s in my closet?”

“Hmph.” Belle stands up straight and straightens her glasses, regaining her composure in an instant. “I supposed you’d known I was there, beast. There is a small hatch that connects our two closets together, it seems.”

“I didn’t know that!” Ariel responds in wide-eyed wonder.

“I’ve known for weeks. I must say, Ariel, do you have to masturbate four times a week? It’s exhausting having to keep entering your closet to watch.”

“Have you considered not watching Ariel masturbate?” you ask.

“Don’t be ridiculous. As Ariel’s big sister, it is my responsibility to ensure she maintains healthy habits. I have to keep an eye on her.”

“You’re my bi-bi-big sister?” Ariel asks excitedly with her eyes wide open.

“Of course, I’m all of your big sisters. Just trust in your onee-sama, I’ll look carefully after all of my women, and protect them from this filthy beast.”

“Your women…” you sigh. “And I suppose health includes having Ariel fist a pregnant woman?”

“O-of course! A man like you wouldn’t understand. It’s the beauty of one woman helping another. Can’t you see it? A princess is aiding her loyal knight, facilitating her role as a woman! It’s absolutely eroti- I mean, artistic!”

“You’re drooling…”

Belle wipes her mouth and gives a hateful look. “Of course, a man-beast like you wouldn’t understand the true beauty of a woman’s romance!”

“Actually, I completely understand.”

“You-you do?” Belle asks cautiously.

“Of course. I have to say, my heart skipped a beat. Walking in and seeing my girls giving their all to ease the birth of this baby, to see a princess not afraid to dirty her own hands to provide her knight special training. It truly moved me.”

“Yes!” Belle’s eyes got excited, and she steps toward you while nodding her head. “You really do it get it, don’t you!”

“Which is why I’d like big sister to provide the younger girls a proper demonstration.”

“What? A demonstration?”

“Yes. Of course. Supervision alone isn’t enough. Belle must actively participate.”

“Pwarticwipate!?” Belle’s mouth was drooling so much that the words came out that way.

“Yes, therefore, we shall proceed to properly show these girls the proper way to insert a fist into a pussy.”

“Wait… what?”

You raise you fist up and give a smile. “For the purposes of education.”

As the reality fell on Belle, her smile fades. “You-you-you beast!”

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“Why are you two holding me down?” Megara kicks and struggles as Dinah and Sylvia hold her down to the ground while you come forward with your member.

“As maids, it’s our job to facilitate the activities of our master!” Dinah declares while Sylvia nods enthusiastically.

“We’re friends right? We’re friends! You don’t have to do this!” Megara begs. “We already did it before, why do you need to do it again. Repetition gets boring! Just ask your readers!”

“I haven’t even slid it in yet and I’ve already broken your fourth wall?”

“If you break the third, won’t I become a 2D girl?”

“You can’t pun your way out of this one!”

“Was that a pun?

“What pun?”

“The Pun!”

“Pun made a pun?”

“What?”

“Huh?”

“Uh… I’m still going to rape you?” You try to get the conversation back on track while stroking your member.

“Then I’ll never be a bride!” Megara cries.

“Then I’m definitely going to rape you!”

“You monster!”

“What? I can’t hear you over the sound of so much rape!”

“Ah! Why s it so much bigger than it was before! That can’t fit!”

“What? Before was the trial period. You should be thankful, I was giving you time to adjust. Now, you’ve adjusted!” You declare. “Baka Maids! Holder her legs open, I’m going in!”

“He actually calls us Baka maids.”

“Shh… or he’ll do the same to us!”

“Why are you all complaining about me fucking you? You’re starting to make me feel bad.”

“You’re one to talk, don’t you realize how big your cock is these days!”

“Errrr…” You look down at the member.

“It’s bigger than a fist! That’s hardly normal sex! Only freaks like Ariel, Nala, or Tina like that kind of brutality!”

You give a sigh. “Fine, if I shrink it down, is this better?”

“It’s still the size of a pop can!”

“How about now?”

“Ah… th-that’s better…” Meg says, giving a relieved breath, then suddenly her eyes snap open. “What am I saying! You’re still plowing me with two strange women holding me down in the front yard! It’s public! There’s a man right over there who can totally see us!”

“Huh? Hey, what are you doing?” You look over to where Megara points to see a man trimming a hedge in your yard.

“Oh, don’t mind me, I’m the gardener. Sebastian hired me.”

You lower your eyes. “My girls, you wouldn’t by chance…”

The man gave a laugh. “I wish I could… but an unfortunate accident while at war and I’m sorry to say I lack the equipment anymore.”

Good pick Sebastian! “Ah… sorry to hear that, carry on.”

“Don’t carry on! He’s raping me! If you ever called yourself a man you should rescue me!”

“Sorry miss. Do your best.” The man gave a thumbs up in his dirty gloves, “Before my wife left me because of the lack of plumbing, we had a kid. I’d seen how much her vagina could stretch. You can take it!”

“That’s not the kind of encouragement I need!”

That gardener certainly is pitiful. Lost his dick. Lost his wife. Now he has to do the gardening work while some asshole plows women on top of it. You decide if he does a good job then you’ll do something nice for him one of these days. Ignoring the new gardener, you turn back to Megara.

“Will you give up the names?”

“Le-let’s talk about -MMMMmmm.”

Her mouth loses the ability to talk as you plunge your dick into her waiting pussy. Despite all her protests, she is quite sexually excited, and it goes in smooth. Her mouth looks weird, opened in a perpetual ‘O’. Her pussy also offers some strange resistance, like something was pushing into her from another angle. She desperately tries to say something, but the only sounds are muffled gagging. You pull your dick out.

“What happened?” Megara shouts tearfully as she regains the ability to use her mouth. “My butt really hurts and my mouth felt like something was in it!”

“Oh? You like my new spell? It’s called the hole-in-one. As I violate your pussy, I have clone spectre cocks violate your other holes. I get to fuck every hole at once! You’re in a four-some, and the guys are all me!”

“Why are you doing that! Isn’t that too much!”

“You think I’d make the sex simple? You’re being punished here! Now, let’s see which hole gives out first!”

“Wait, stop! We’re friends! You can’t do this to your friend!”

“You sure you don’t want to give the name?”

“Just wai- MMMMmmMmmmmmmMmmmm.”

“Ah, well, I’ll ask you again in an hour.

“Mmmm!?”

“Now, let the rapenning begin!”

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• No man shall touch a woman without her expressed consent.
• No man shall hit on a woman after she’s said no.
• All woman hold the right to refuse a man, even after consent.
• If you rape, you die.
• If you touch the lord’s harem, you die.
• If you touch yourself while thinking of the lord’s harem, you die.
• No Seriously.
• I’ll come for you in your sleep.
• Also, don’t commit other crimes like stealing, I guess.

“So? How is it?”

“Ehhh…” Kida ponders over the parchment you hand her.

“It’s, surprisingly progressive in some areas?” Megara offers. “Like, some of these are laws a feminist would put into action.”

“Yeah, well, I’m a progressive guy.” You chuckle.

“Especially when the laws don’t apply to you…”

“Hey..”

“About the coming for you in your sleep…” Kida asks.

“A spell… I’ll Freddy Kruger their asses.”

“Alright, well, perhaps death is a bit extreme for thinking about us?”

“Very well, just horrific night terrors. Being murdered in your dreams will have the be enough…”

“Good!” Kida clapps her hands. “I’m glad we could come to some agreement. I’ll be handing these around town. Along with the rumors from last night, this should put an end to any tomfoolery.”

You watch Kida take off, her athletic butt gyrating in that leather thong as she runs off to the Adventurer’s guild. You’re sitting in the yard of your mansion facing the city while dictating out orders towards building your kingdom. You are on a couch that had been dragged out into the yard, sipping a drink not unlike lemonade while one of the maids fann you. A second maid is massaging your feet. You give a sigh while rubbing your temples. Being a lord sure is difficult.

“Megara, why are you still around?” You ask, watching Megara stay uncomfortably close to you.

“Ah! You noticed!”

“Noticed? Really, how could I not?”

“Well, it just seems to me, with you managing the city, that you have a lot on your plate.”

“That is true…”

“So, with sixteen women at your beck and call, you’ll need someone to manage-“

“Rejected!”

“So quickly?” Megara grabs her heart and sways like she just took an arrow in the chest.

“The girls aren’t slaves or anything. I’m not going to lock them in my dungeon. They don’t need a supervisor. They’ll do what they want to do.”

“But… but… but… there are complications. Women aren’t so easy! Some girl could be getting bullied by the other girls!”

“Is someone being bullied?” You ask.

“Well… no…” Megara pushes two fingers together. “But that doesn’t mean that something might not happen! Sixteen women living together is bound to cause friction! You need a woman in charge! Your right hand to make sure your women are well lubricated so it slides in right!”

“Using sex euphuisms isn’t going to work to convince me.” You sigh. “Besides, admit it, you have a more nefarious plan, don’t you?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Megara freezes up. “You-you-you couldn’t possibly be suggesting I’d be trying to work a position to become your first-wi-wi-wife!”

“If I did take a wife… you certainly wouldn’t be my first.”

“What!” She snaps indignantly. “I should already rightfully be your wife. I’ve known you longest! We were promised to be together!”

“Allegedly!”

“You admit it!”

“Look, there is just no reason that I need a “harem manager”, okay? I got this all down, it’s fine.”

“You mean like her birthday, which was three days ago? When you didn’t celebrate it!”

“What? Who’s birthday?” You rise from your seat in a panic.

“Oh ho… exactly…” Megara’s eyes lowered. “And didn’t you remember the whole competition? You’re supposed to be taking the girl’s out on a date. They all seem to have accepted that you forgot. But I caught some of them weeping because they wouldn’t get to spend the day with you!”

“You’re lying!”

“Hmm… I wonder…”

You let out a sigh. “Who is it?”

“Who is what?”

“Who is first on my list?”

“Mmm… not telling.”

You stand up calmly. “I don’t think you understand how this is going to go forward. I wasn’t asking…”

“Hmph… you won’t be getting me to talk.”

You reach forward and with a twist you tear the dress from Megara. She let’s out a scream as she desperately tries to cover herself.

“If you won’t tell me the answer, then I’ll just rape it out of you!”

“But the laws, you just set out the laws!”

“Bitch, I AM the law!” You rip off your pants, unveiling your massive throbbing member. “Now, bow down to the judge, jury, and executioner!”

“Gulp!”

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“Killing has become so easy for me.” I tsk’d, wiping the blood off my hands.

Is this just a benefit of high mental resistance? I had never truly killed someone before, at least never directly with my own hands. The closest were the pigmen some time ago. I’d killed other monsters since then as well. However, killing this man didn’t feel much different than killing the monsters.

As the boy started to kiss my neck and fondle my chest in victory over his battle, I finally used the moment of respite to look through my new abilities.

{Lifebringer (Passive) – Potions made by you with semen are more potent and have higher grades.}

{Magical Accentuation (Active) – Use mana to temporarily increase Charisma. Proportional to amount of mana used }

{Title Holder (Passive) -Replaces Many Titled: Allows Three Titles to be set.}

{Immaculate (Active) – Replaces Freshen Up: Can Clean Entire Body of all dirt and debris.}

{BDSM (Passive) – Replaces Masochist: allows you to ignore, redirect, or convert 75% of all pain into pleasure.}

{Phoenix Down (Active) – Restores a lover to perfect health during intercourse.}

{Dreamer (Passive) – Remain in control of your dreams. Easy lucid dreaming. Can earn experience in lucid dreaming equal to challenge.}

{Fragrant Passage (Passive) – Always emit a pleasing smell.}

{Lover’s Trust (passive) – During sexual intercourse, a lover is more likely to believe what you say.}

“It’s more of the same.” I gave a sigh.

Don’t get me wrong, any special skill is usually exemplary. The ones the system picked for me were great. However, most of them were simply an extension of my old abilities. I had read that when someone reached second class, their special abilities could get replaced with a more powerful version of the same ability. It was considered a rare event when most people only have 3-4 skills per class, but it was something that had already happened to me three times.

Once again, to any other person, this would be a blessing. To me, this felt a bit frustrating. Perhaps with the exception of Magical Accentuation and Lover’s Trust, none of the abilities I just gained would help me control my environment. Despite the usefulness of Freshen Up which I only took during a particularly messy point in my life, wasting a point on an upgrade to cleanup magic felt like a point thrown away. I couldn’t even understand the point of Dreamer, and Fragrant Passage was another thing the felt like a waste.

The BDSM ability might have some application. Does ignoring pain mean I don’t have to convert it to pleasure? Always feeling pleasure with pain was quite frustrating, both sexually and mentally. I was beginning to think it was changing the kind of person I was.

“But nothing to help, except perhaps that.”

I could equip three titles. I had Solo player and Dragon Layer equipped normally. As to why I didn’t use the God Killer and The Reborn, there were titles that drew too much attention. Min even recommended that I avoid using any suspicious looking titles. Solo player, despite its name, was my safest bet, while God Killer and The Reborn were genuinely frightening titles.

I gave a gulp and equipped them anyway. My mind instantly calmed. The boost in energy was palpable. It almost felt like a drug. In an instant I felt stronger, calmer, smarter. It was truly a set of cheat titles. My Charisma also exploded by 60 points, almost doubling it in one swoop.

There was a gasp and the boy who had just been roaming his hands all over my body froze. He had a look of wide-eyed wonder over his face.

“What? What is it?’ I asked cautiously.

“You… you’re so beautiful. Are you an angel? A Goddess?”

“No…” I responded, feeling slightly shy at the fervent look he was giving me. “I’m… nobody.”

“That can’t be…” He declared, suddenly falling to his knees. “I love you, my mistress. My heart, body and mind belongs to you!”

“Ah, didn’t you just want my body?” I commented uncomfortably.

His eyes widened and he shook his hands with a shocked look. “Someone as beautiful as you, I dare not sully your imminent beauty. I am ashamed that I allowed my lust to defile you any way. Please punish me accordingly, my mistress!”

His words seemed so genuine, and the only difference was that I had equipped these titles finally. “Um… do you mind if I ask a question?”

“Please ask!” He held a desperate, begging look in his eyes.

“What… um… what happens when a stat exceeds 100.”

The boy nodded excitedly, happy it was a question he could answer. He began to speak, stumbling over his own words to explain things fast enough.

“The highest level a human being can reach is level 100. Similarly, 100 is the highest status it is said that a human can reach and still be considered human. The strongest man alive would have 100 strength, for example. Exceeding it would be considered exceeding what it means to be human. Although I’ve heard some demons exceed 100 strength. You’d need to exceed 100 in every stat to cease to be what we know as human.”

I gave him a nod as my mind worked furiously. While I wasn’t convinced of the idea that exceeding 100 suddenly made someone a god, at the very least, I had an understanding of what this world considered normal. While he used fancy words like exceeding the limits of a human, that was merely noise. Anyone who made it to forth class would already have stats close to if not exceeding 100. Based on who you were, not every stat went up. For me, strength, intelligence, and wisdom didn’t rise very much at all. This only hurt my pride a little bit.

However, the point was that women rarely leveled as high as men, and third class women were unheard of. That means that there were men with 60-90 charisma, but most women didn’t get higher than 60. Breaking 100 is probably a feat for only heroes of stories. Heroes and kings were all usually described as beautiful anyway, it likely had something to do with their charisma. Normally, a third classer’s charisma could be cancelled out by another third classer, who’d have similar charisma.  A third class might be able to overwhelm a first class, but not a fellow third.

However, I’d exceeded the normal limits of the system. With my titles, I had 162 charisma. It was high enough that even third classers wouldn’t be able to ignore my presence. To this low-leveled second class boy who was already beguiled and under the effect of various seductions, it had exceeded to a point where he began to idolize me. While I couldn’t expect this to work with everyone, but at least this boy had great respect for his idols.

“One last thing, boy… take off my collar.” I commanded.

The boy’s face twisted into a look like he was about to cry while his legs twisted. He refused to meet my eyes directly. I gave him a dark stare until he couldb’t take it any longer and blurted some words out.

“I’m sorry, mistress, I can’t! Only Rine, or a sorcerer, can.”

“Rine?”

“Boss… um… the Kappa.”

“Ah.” I had never bothered to find out the Kappa’s name. “In that case, we’ll have to convince him to take it off. Jenai!”

A shadow form grew and a moment later Jenai stood in front of me. She wore a somewhat pouty face. The boy’s eyes nearly popped out of his head, but he had the decency to keep his mouth quiet.

“Mistress… you’ve taken so long to summon me. I was getting worried.”

“I was held up.” I responded simply, tapping my collar.

Her eyes widened in shock, “Th-then how was I summoned? Don’t tell me you have a master who ordered…”

“No.” I shake my hands, “I’ve decided to ignore the slave collar.”

“Ignore…” Jenai responded bitterly before shaking her head. “As expected of my mistress who can control life and death. What are your orders?”

“Check on Min. There is a carriage nearby in that direction.” I pointed. “I need you to be my eyes.”

“Check on Min, Check on Min… isn’t that all you ever order me to do?” Jenai snorted, however, she only seemed to be playing.

“It’s okay. We’ll play later.” I offered a boon. “However, for the moment, I must use you in this way.”

Jenai turned and started to leave in the direction I indicated before stopping and looking back. “Don’t you get it mistress? You can always use me in any way you want.”

She gave a wink before her body disappeared, entering whatever ghostly plan that allowed her to move much faster than a human. I turned back to the boy standing in front of me. As soon as my eyes met his he became flustered and lowered his head, inclined in a partial bow. I snorted. I liked it a little better when he was being a little grabby.

It was a few more minutes when Jenai suddenly appeared again, running up to me with some speed.

“Jenai… what is the prob-“

“No time, mistress, Min is in trouble! We must hurry!”

I cursed and immediately moved into a jog. Without asking questions, the boy followed behind me loyally. My feet had faced quite a bit of damage from running around in the forest without shoes. It was at that point where I activated BDSM and ignored it. The pain from splinters and blisters suddenly dissipated substantially. Furthermore, I didn’t experience any pleasure. I also used Immaculate, instantly feeling refreshed. None of this, of course, got me quicker to Min, but I understood now that the only way I could help her was by control. I assumed I’d need to seduce these men.

Unlike the boy with me now, they all had their guards up and were wary of me. I only hoped that control added enough to overcome their suspicions and doubts and let their guards down. It was about five minutes of walking before we had finally reached another area of the forest.

“Shit…” I growled under my breath.

A distance away, two men were descending on Min. Her clothing was partially ripped off, and she was bleeding from various wounds on her body. She was desperately trying to crawl away. However, there was a cliff in the direction she was crawling, and if she kept going she’d just fall to her death. In essence, she was trapped in a corner.

“Where are the rest of them…” I whispered cautiously before shaking my head. “No time. Jenai, you take one, Boy, take the other.”

I was sending this boy to kill his former friends, and at this point, I still didn’t even know his name. It was fine, he was disposable.

“Yes, mistress.” The words came from both of them at the same time, and they turned to each other with a surprised look.

The pair moved out through the forest. Jenai glided without making a sound, her body turning transparent until I couldn’t see her unless I was looking for her. The boy wasn’t nearly as quiet, but as he moved up, the other guys barely took a look, assuming the boy was just joining them.

Meanwhile, I hid behind a nearby tree, poking my head out cautiously to watch. Min was still backing away, but the men were already on top of her. The only reason they hadn’t grabbed her yet had to be some kind of cruel humor.

One of the guy’s finally turned to the boy as he came up, “Hey, Zach, you want to enjoy the taste of an elf who-“

The sword was drawn and went right into the speaker’s gut. The boy, apparently called Zach, immediately started stabbing him ferociously without even an ounce of remorse.

“What the he-“ The other guy stared in absolutely shock, but before he could even finish his line a force came from behind and sliced his throat.

He noiselessly dropped to his knees as Jenai guided him gently to the floor like an assassin. Meanwhile, Zack stabbed away until the form at his feet was nothing but a blood husk of former life. Once he finally stood up, he turned to me and gave a blood-spattered smile. I finally came out from behind the tree and approached them.

Min was staring up at Zack and Jenai’s figures with surprise, but when I emerged from behind them her eyes locked on me. Tears immediately sprung forth.

“Vessë…” She gave a sob.

I smiled awkwardly and held out my hand, offering it to her. She took it, and I helped her stand up. Min was in my arms, and I found myself not really knowing what to say. I had managed to save her. That made me really happy. When I had seen her on the ground, my heart felt like it was being gripped. I had been worrying about her ever since we were captured. Wet drops fell down my cheeks. Was I crying too? I don’t get it. I don’t love Min. So, why am I so happy now? Why do I just want to hold her and never let go?

“Min… I…” Min put her finger up to my mouth, stopping me from talking.

Thunk. Blood splattered across Min’s face. I turned my head to see an arrow sticking through Zack’s eye. He immediately collapsed to the ground. I spun around quickly, keeping myself in front of Min. Two guys were walking towards us, one holding a bow and arrow.

“The Kappa.” I snapped. “Jenai, restrain him, kill the other.”

“Yes, mistress.”

Jenai raced forward, her body fading as she darted towards the man with the arrow as he tried to knock another arrow. As he realized Jenai would reach him first, he cursed. The Kappa tossed his bow to the side and began reciting some strange words. Jenai was only a few more seconds from him when a glow suddenly exploded from his hands. Jenai didn’t move to dodge it, but a look of surprise came on her face as it exploded against her and her spirit form went flying back.

She ended up landing only a few feet from me. She turned towards me and made a pained smile.

“I’m sorry, mistress. It’s a form of spirit attack. He’s already deplenished my energy. I can no longer remain…”

“Dismissed.” I said simply as Jenai disappeared while sporting an apologetic face.

“You, bitch…” the Kappa known as Rine snapped.

He had a sword out, and was now approaching Min and me. I had nothing else I could do to protect the pair of us from a third classer. I raised my hand and started using seduction.

“Stop!” I commanded in a voice.

He sneered and ignored me. While he did motion for the other guy to stay back, he continued to walk forward. Lifting his sword as if he planned to cut me down the second he reached me. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. I didn’t have time for finesse. I needed to gain control of him. I used Magical Accentuation. He was already in front of me. He was too fast. His sword was gleaming in the sun.

“Please, don’t hurt me.” I said using every ounce of manipulation.

His sword stopped dead. Suddenly he pulled back, grabbing at his head and shaking it.

“You, what… are… you doing…”

“N-n-nothing. I just… I just want your love.” I said simply, my foot taking a step forward.

He stepped back. “No-no… stop that.”

Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Love me. Love me. Follow me. Be mine.

“I love you…” The words came out of my mouth as if they were from someone else. “You said you wanted me to be your wife. We can have that future. We can be together.”

“That is…” The kappa was growing more flustered, more confused.

“Drop the sword, my love.” I asked gently.

He shifted the sword up between us as I took another step forward. “M-my sword?”

“Drop it!” The sword fell to the ground.

“Boss!” The words cut in from behind him, the last remaining soldier. “Don’t listen to her!”

“Th-th…”

“I love you. Don’t you love me?”

“Ye-ye…” His body was twitching.

“Say it. Tell me you love me. It’ll all be okay.”

“I-I-I love you…” The words came out of him, his body suddenly relaxing, as if by making that admission he lost some kind of pressure on his mind.

“Sweetie, we can’t be together if we’re slaves. Cc-an you remove the slave collar?” I asked, pointing to my neck.

He nodded dumbly. “R-right… of course.”

“Wait!” I stopped him as he took a step towards me. “Remove hers first, please.”

Min was suffering under that collar. She couldn’t resist it like I could. She had to be first. He looked doubtful, but after using some more Magical Accentuation in my voice, he finally succumbed. I started guiding him back to her. We were near the edge of the cliff now, it was a sharp decline at about a 10 degree angel covered with trees and bushes about 20 feet down. I encouraged the man to move up to Min.

He approached her, and while she stiffened as he put his hands around her neck, I gave a breath a moment later when I heard the click as he removed the collar. He turned to me, a n uncertain smile on his face like he was looking for my approval. I gave him a nod and returned a smile. He took a step forward, and then a sword slide right through his chest.

I gave out a cry as he spun around, his face twisting in anger, backing away desperately as the sword slid back out of him. The culprit wasn’t the other guy though, it was Min. She had picked a sword off one of the two men Jenai and Zach had killed and then stabbed Rine in the back.

“Min!” I shouted in confusion.

Min herself seemed surprised by her own actions. She immediately dropped the sword and took a step back, almost slipping off the edge of the cliff.

“You bitch!” the fist striking my face was completely unexpected.

Being injured must have pulled Zach out of his beguiled state. He had recovered enough that he hit me. I fell to the ground as he staggered away. My head was dizzy as I tried to work my way back to standing.

“Min? Why?” I asked desperately.

Min’s eyes shot over at me, her face holding a sad panicked look. A second latter an arrow plunged into her stomach. I let out a cry as I took half a step forward. Min’s hands had grabbed onto the arrow while her eyes met mine, seeming confused and disorientated.

“M-m-mother?”

Min fell back, her body disappearing down the cliff. My body turned cold and numb. I turned away to see what had happened. The person holding the bow was the other guard. He had approached while I was focused on Zach and sent one into Min. Zach was still stumbling back, his eyes looking unfocused and confused. However, the other man hadn’t been touched by me before.

“You… killed her.” I said, my voice hollow and dead. “You killed her!”

The guy didn’t speak back, instead he started fumbling for another arrow. I slid my hand into my pants, roughly fingering myself to boost my stamina. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. Seduction. I put much more magic into Magical Accentuation. Enough that even with my stamina bonus my body started sway.

“Drop the bow.” I ordered.

The bow fell to the ground. The man stared down at the bow in complete shock. He had no intention of dropping it, yet he had no choice.

“Tell me you love me.” I commanded.

“I love you.” His hands went over his mouth, once again, like he could barely help but instantly obey my commands.

I smiled at him sweetly as I approached, my body stumbling as I tried to walk while finger ing myself, not falling over in the process. “Now… kill yourself.”

“Yes…” The hand pulled out a knife and slid into his neck without a moment’s hesitation.

Like before, he put on a surprised look. I finally made it to him, but my stamina gave out and I fell on top of him instead. He was still gagging, holding his throat and staring at me in fear, but I had no power left in my body. The pair of us fell to the ground with me on top.  I had drained every ounce of magic and energy in only a few moments. In fact, it was to a point past that. I had overused my abilities. I’d be injured, perhaps even die, if I didn’t do anything. Without hesitating, my lips touched his as my arms and legs wrapped around his body.

Absorb.

Power surged into me as I consumed his energy. Already dying, he didn’t have much to spare. I could hear him screaming against my lips, but he couldn’t pull away anymore. With his throat cut, it wasn’t like he could probably scream either. Rather, it sent blood splattering up, covering both of our bodies.

When I finally pulled away, his body was nothing but a desiccated corpse, somewhat like a mummy.  I was covered in blood, but still I fingered myself. I needed more stamina. There was a cracking noise and I my eyes shot up. That’s right, the kappa was still here. He was staring at me with eyes wide with fear. He started to back away.

“It’s okay.” I said sweetly, stepping towards him. “I love you. Don’t leave.”

My stamina could barely keep me up, even after consuming the dying man, let alone more seduction, I could barely walk.

“Y-you monster.” He shouted back.

“No…” I responded, then my eyes shot back to the other man. “He was… a necessity. I won’t do the same to you, I promise. I’m not a monster. I love you. Please, tell me you love me too. We can be together… just tell me you love me.”

The words just came out as if that was the thing I must say. I continued to walk towards him, bloody footprints left behind me.

“I-I-I l-lov…” He started to say but then his eyes closed and he shook his head.

“Come on… say it. Love me!” I demanded.

“N-no!” He shouted, his back finally hitting up against a tree.

I smiled gently. “It looks like there is nowhere else to go. Be mine.”

“Go to hell! You bitch!” The Kappa screamed.

Then he did something I didn’t expect. He lifted his head and slammed it against the trunk of the tree. Then he did it again, and again, and again.

“Stop!” I responded, flustered enough that I lost my balance and fell to the ground. “Stop that!”

“AHHHHHHHHhhHHHHHHH!” He screamed at full volume, but didn’t stop.

“I need you! Please. I can’t find my way out of here without someone.”

I could hear the bone cracking, his mushroom carapace giving way as blood began to gush from his face. He still didn’t stop. Over and over again he slammed his face into the tree. The cracking sounds turned to gushing sounds. Blood splattered across the tree and the man alike. By the time the noises stopped, there was nothing even approaching a man standing in front of the tree.

And like that, I was alone again. I had stopped touching myself. Stopped struggling forward. Stopped fighting. The horror of the blood scene around me came crashing home. I had given nothing but blood and death.

“Min… I have to get to Min…” the thought came and left just as quickly.

I finally lost consciousness.

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You slip back into the mansion quietly with Ariel still in your arms. After bawling her eyes out while confessing how her body had been “ruined” by another man, you had to talk her down from a cross between being convinced you’d leave her for seeing her ugly side and leaving her because her body had been defiled by another man. Once you had finally convinced her that her butt was sill perfect, even though some other guy had touched it, and that her horrifically murdering everyone in the inn was okay, she finally passed out in your arms.

Well, it’s not like you didn’t do just as bloody murder when your rescued Elena. Something Ariel had completely witnessed. With regards to the inn, it wasn’t like the so-called “innkeeper” owned it. The lot of men there were a bunch of noncitizens trying to take advantage of your free housing to set up shop. The man who’d be called this town’s “innkeeper” was actually spending the night with his family at home. He’d swung by the new inn, but was sent on his way by the vagabonds.

You frowned thoughtfully as you used magic to quickly investigate. The inn, and everyone inn it, disappeared into the night, magic tightly erasing all evidence of your misdeeds. A new, more homely inn was put in its place. It looks like tomorrow you were going to have to start putting things in order. Just casting some city building magic was insufficient for a city.

You’d need structure, guards, some kind of city-hall like system. People like the real innkeeper needed someone they could go to when they were being bullied. The whole city would have be overhauled. This would not be an easy feat. You sigh at all the work you had inadvertently taken on when you so thoughtfully became this town’s lord.

“Is she well?” A voice broke the silence from a nearby couch.

You peer into the room to see Aurora sitting there next to a fire. She looks like a mature beauty, radiantly with child and in full blood. She appears around six or seven months pregnant. What would that be, maybe 2 weeks left?

“Aurora, what are you doing up?”

“Mmm… Sebastian let me know my daughter was out, I couldn’t help but stay up and worry.”

“Ah, well, as you see, your daughter is fine, so you don’t need to worry about her.”

“I wasn’t worried about Ariel, I was worried about you.”

“Me? What do I have to be worried about?” You ask incredulously.

“I heard you were quite distraught when you left. I was afraid you might do something drastic. Punish people that weren’t guilty, or inadvertently spurn Ariel.”

“Spurn?” You raise an eyebrow, but it lowers as you remember the night.

Ariel’s actions were vicious and violent. You had underestimated her entirely. Not just physically. You had played with the girl’s stats and knew she’d overpower anyone with ease these days. However, you had thought she might be the type to sleep around on you. She had such a slutty nature with you, the insecure part of you that hadn’t died still feared that she’d act that way with anyone.

“Was… was Ariel always that… um… violent?”

Aurora put on a laugh, covering her mouth with the back of her hand. “Oh, hero-san, do you really not know?”

“Hmm?” You ask as she looks at your coyly.

“Twelve other men have died tonight.”

“Huh? What do you mean by that?”

“The girls. Us. Your lovers. Your beautiful trophies. Did you really think other men don’t covet us? That other men haven’t tried, behind your back, to violate or touch us.”

“What!” You scream. “I’ll fucking kill them!”

Aurora gives a throaty laugh. “I already said, hero-san. They are dead.”

“What? Who? When?”

“Mostly today. Snow White’s butt was squeezed, so she tore out the man’s throat. A guy tried to kiss Grimhilde, so she curse him in a way that turned his skin black and he fell to the floor. Even Merida put her sword in two men who tried to grab her breasts.”

“Why is all this happening? Fuck, I’m just going to destroy Riun afterall!”

“You probably don’t have to worry much longer. The survivors are getting the message. Even if you aren’t there, touching your harem isn’t safe. You know, the ones stupid enough to try only do so because you have so many girls in the first place. They think… “Well, with almost 20 women, he can’t possibly notice if I attack one!””

“Grrr… why do they have be such perverts in the first place!”

“The hottest girls in town? I don’t want to be the one to defend men like that, but isn’t it natural to covet the best, especially when the gap is so large?”

“Hmmm…” You consider, scratching your chin before snapping. “You’re right. The gap is the problem. It looks like I’ll just have to fix that.”

“Does hero-san have an idea? What do you plan to do?”

“Isn’t the solution simple? The men of Riun are driven mad with lust because my women are so great and their women are so plain. The solution is simple. I need to make every woman in Riun a knockout beauty. Just like the goblins and the sex toys, if I give them something nice to play with, they won’t bug me.”

Aurora’s smile twists a bit. “You’re going to make every girl have the same looks as us?”

“Of course not!” You wave your hand. “You girls will always be top-notch in sex appeal, but by the time I’m done, there won’t be a single girl in town who won’t turn a head or two!”

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You would burn him to the ground. Hot, burning hatred. Death. Destruction, Rage. You shiver from the cold.

“Huh?”

The fire burning in you suddenly disappears as if it was a lie. You aren’t hot at all. You are ice cold. This isn’t some kind of metaphor for something you did. The coolness is from some kind of external factor. A icy dread crept over your body, dampening your fiery spirit in nonexistence. It smothers you completely, causing you to do nothing but shiver. It feels like death itself has gripped your heart in its icy embrace, its fingers tendrilling around your very soul.

You feel fear. Not anger. Not hatred. Not resentment. Bone-chilling, murderous, deathly, fear. You are confused. So are a lot of people in the room of that inn. They are looking around in confusion at this cold icy feeling that overwhelmed the room. That’s when your eyes finally began to focus on the epicenter of this maelstrom.

“A-ariel?” you mutter.

Her face is covered in shadows. You can’t read any expression in it. Her eyes can’t be pierced from the blackness. The guy who had grabbed her butt seems a little less wary compared to many of the others in the room. Instead, he tries to laugh it off, using his size to comfort himself.

“Hahaha… as I was saying, why don’t we-“

“Whhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat the fuck… do you… think… you’re doing?” The voice came from Ariel’s lips, but she sounds nothing like a princess.

Rather, she sounds like a Yakuza, some muscled punk ready to beat down a store clerk in a shitty web novel.

“Hey, don’t talk like that, bitch?”

“Bitch!” An eye pierces through the shadows, just one eye, staring at the big man with a glare of pure hatred. “Yes… hero’s bitch! You’d touch… this body… that belongs to hero’s hand only!”

“Hah? You’re hardly in a position to talk!” He gestures to other guys all around her. “Come on, let’s teach this bitch a lesson. We’ll give her “hero” what’s left of her in the morning!”

A surprisingly large amount of men seem on bored as they all start surrounding Ariel. However, you don’t make your move. You felt the thing they couldn’t feel.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha.” Ariel throws back her head and laughs, her eyes completely unfocused, as if she doesn’t have any bearings on reality at all.

“She’s- she’s already lost it!” One man mutters.

“Fine…” Ariel’s laughter ceases all of a sudden and she looks down at nothing in particular.

“F-fine?” The man asks cautiously, bringing a knife up cautiously as if he is afraid to pull it on her.

“You… may touch me.” Ariel responds dryly as you shake. “You just have to do one thing for me first.”

“Eh… then what’s that?”

“Die…” the words come out as a deathly whisper, and then Ariel leaps forward.

“Scary! Scary!” you cut off the vision instantly. “It’s too scary!”

The thing you saw… that coldness, that death… you aren’t afraid for Ariel. You are a little afraid of Ariel. Screams started to fill the night, not giving you any respite. No, you didn’t leave the audio on. You could hear them from here, over a half of kilometer away. The screams and cries sometimes sounded human, other times sounded my like the noises of a pig being slaughtered.

As they broke through the night, you begin to walk towards the inn. You can’t stop yourself. She is… Ariel… right? Screams…. Cries… the inn is finally in view. The door bursts open and you jump in surprise, you’re nerves taught. A man fell out, landing on the ground.

“Oh, Pun! Save me! Save me, Gods, Save me!” He screams, trying to crawl away.

His body suddenly is dragged back into the door, his fingers desperately clawing at the ground as it gives way to the force. The door slams shut behind them. A second later, blood splattered out from the bottom crack of the door. More screams. Blood hits the window, although that was all you can see in the apparent darkness.

The death rattles finally seem to end, and once again the night is eerily quite. There, the inn stood, no indication of anything but a little red in the edges where red shouldn’t be. You walk up to the door, forcing every ounce of willpower you have left to open it.

As light spreads across the room, you could see the forms of what once were bodies. The walls, floor, and ceiling are painted red. Guts, intestine, blood… it is everywhere. There was only one spot free from blood, a single circle in the middle of the room. There stood a woman whose back was to you. There wasn’t a single drop of blood on her clothing, but in her hand was the severed head of the bartender.

You accidently trigger the doorbell, alerting her to your presence. Her head turns, a single eye meeting yours.

“You saw…”

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You desperately race out into the streets of Riun. As you had predicted there is still much debauchery going on. Men and women are canoodling in just about every corner of every alley. You search desperately with your magic, your vision whirling until you are dizzy. Where did you put that stupid inn again? You’d rip it apart. You’d murder every single bastard in that inn.

Perhaps, if you were thinking rationally, you would have found her far more quickly, but at that moment, the only thing you can imagine is your poor, diluted, innocent Ariel being tricked and ravaged by a group of disgusting men! You should have put all of the women in collars! Ariel is the worst of the offenders. You love her dearly but she has no limits or restraints. With you, she is completely uninhibited.

Add alcohol, and she might be spreading her legs open for every guy in town. You had turned her into the perfect sex toy, and just like all those dolls you had made, the second she gets the opportunity she’ll likely go down on an army of goblins. Why had you been so stupid?

Ah, you locked on! You dreaded the sight as the magic allowed you to peak in on her, fearing the absolute worst! Ariel was standing there… on a table… singing a song? Her clothing is still on, she is just standing on the table dancing and singing with the crowds. You tune into the music.

“I’ve got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty. I’ve got whozits and whatzits…”

You immediately mute out the song before you get sued by the only bigger D than your own. Besides, her gadgets and gizmos are not approved for all audiences. Instead, you notice that as soon as she finishes her drink, there is a shady-looking guy immediately handing her another which she starts drinking with fervor.

You listen in on his conversation with the bartender spoken in whispers out of Ariel’s earshot. “Hey, how many of these she already drinking?”

“Fifteen down. You did put the stuff in it, right?”

“Of course! She’s had enough to kill a horse. When is this bitch going to pass out?”

“I don’t know, man. Give her a triple. If it don’t work we’ll hold her down instead.”

“Hey, man, we said we’d charge 5 gold for five minutes. The guys ain’t gonna pay if she’s kicking and screaming.”

The burning hot rage starts boiling inside of you. They are going to do what? These fucking bastards. You would have already burned Riun to the ground if you didn’t know these were part of the noncitizen groups. They weren’t even part of the non-reputable thief’s guild you wiped out. They were the con artists considered too sleazy for even them.

There is cheering and applause as Ariel gets down from the table and curtsies to all the men. Her face is completely red, yet she is showing no sign of slowing down.

“Hey, misses,” The nasty bartender calls out. “Ain’t you getting a little tired?”

“Huh? I’m good! I’ve got stamina!”

“Oh, Lorde.” You mutter.

“Here, on the house.” He winks, sliding her another drink.

She takes and immediately downed the whole drink in a very unprincess-like matter. “Thanks!”

She gives the man a smile he doesn’t deserve. The bartender and the other men look at each other and shake their heads.

“Actually, misses, I’m heading up soon. Why don’t you join me? I have a present in my bedroom I’d like to give you.”

“Really!” Ariel’s eyes widen excitedly, “A present, what is it?”

“Ahaha,” The guy chuckles. “You’ll have to come up with me to see. Let’s go.”

He takes a step forward, holding his hand out to her. She looks at it considering for a second, but then she shakes her head innocently.

“Actually, I better not. Hero probably won’t like it.”

“Ah, well, hero ain’t here, is he?”

Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill.

“Sorry! But thanks though!”

The man seems to reach the end of his patience. “Alright, that’s enough. I tried to make this easy. Come here, bitch. We’re going to take this party up top.”

He reaches forward and pulls the unsuspecting Ariel towards him, his hand landing on her ass and squeezing, attempting to use his body to intimidate and force the sweet unsuspecting Ariel to submit by being imposing.

Your vision turns white as hot burning rage sears through your soul. You’ve seen enough.

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