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It is said that a man in love acts stupidly. The same holds just as true for a man under the influences of pheromones. Six cocks were thrust into my face as if the men expected me to suddenly grow five more mouths and simultaneously satisfy them all. My clothing didn’t last long, being ripped from my body like they were in a race. Once bared naked, I had to guide each guy by the balls into a spot. Well, even after having one man down and straddling his cock, bringing another man up the rear, and grabbing a cock in each hand, and another for my mouth, I still found myself one orifice short of satisfying all the men.

Two men seemed to start to to joust with their genitals, trying to compete over who got my right hand. It was the kappa who ended up thrusting it into my ass. However, he barely managed to make a few thrusts when it fell out and slipped into my pussy. I gasped and then subsequently gagged on the cock being shoved down my throat as two dicks violated my pussy.

I had big cocks before, and neither of these men were particularly large, but part of how they stuck it in stretched me out felt like more than I was used to. The cocks thrust in at different rates, rubbing against each other and the walls of my vagina, imitating pleasant stimulation. The kappa was angled up a bit, coming in from the back of my crack and shoving into my pussy. The man under me thrust straight up. Both men’s cocks collided in my pussy, their heads pressing against each other deep inside of me. The feeling turned me on and before long I was as wet as I ever was.

At that point, I realized that the kappa had graciously freed up a hole, and I sent one of the guys back behind me. He eagerly moved behind, and a few moments later I felt a large phallus pop into my butt. Holy shit, I felt stuffed. I had definitely reached my limit as three cocks plowed into my nether region. It was a bit painful, but with masochism, the pain quickly turned to pleasure. I was already cumming and I couldn’t get enough.

I didn’t really know the linguistics of what was happening behind me. The kappa and the guy who was now taking my ass must have managed something out, but as they were behind me I could only guess. Movement also seemed to have been restricted, as their thrusting was slow and methodical. The guy under me was still free. His hips raised up and he plowed me without a single ounce of slowing down. That guy at least seemed to have good stamina. The kappa and the anal guy unfortunately were a bit more restricted. It was probably for the better.

My ass and pussy felt on the cusp of breaking, but after having my limits tested, I knew that this was but a drop of water compared to what my body could take. Rather, I enjoyed putting my body through this kind of sexual torture immensely. It was the sort of situation I hadn’t gotten to enjoy as much since I had started traveling exclusively with Min.

The thought snapped me out of some of my enjoyment and my eyes went up to Min again. She was merely watching, her eyes expressionless as always. It wasn’t her. That was all I could tell myself. I’m doing this so Min doesn’t have to. It didn’t matter if Min understood or not. It may be selfish of me, but I hoped Min could just bear with it a while longer.

Two hands wrapped around the back of my head and a hard cock was forced down my throat. I had been inattentive as I was glancing at Min, and the guy had grown annoyed at my lack of enthusiasm. I redoubled my efforts, using both hands to pleasure two men while bobbing my head aggressively and sucking on the third. I left my lower regions at the mercy of the three men under me, and they seemed to serve me well as they plowed away with vigor.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum!” I growled as I felt a little warmth erupting in my pussy.

I couldn’t help the first shot, but I positioned shifted the guy under me to my hands and let the last couple of squirts hit me in the face. With a cock in my mouth, I didn’t even try to swallow the cum as it ran down my face and chest. The guy didn’t even look sheepish about cumming inside me.

Normally, I took a medication that prevented pregnancy. This world’s version of the pill. That was, until I was abducted as a slave. As a result, I haven’t taken the pill recently, and needed to start worrying about such things as pregnancy.

Once the guy who cames dick started to soften, he pulled away with a confused look on his face. He looked down at the gangbang in front of him and his mouth opened in disbelief. I didn’t have time to say anything to him, as the other guy in my hands started cumming too. Another streak hit my opposite cheek, so I now had spooge running down both the right and left side of my neck and chest.

Like the first guy, as soon as he came, the pheromone started losing its effect, and he started looking around like he had just woken up from a dream. With my hands free, I moved the man out of my pussy to my hands. It was good timing, because they did not last long. Just the shock of going from my pussy to my hands set him off, as the kappa immediately lost his load, most of it ending up on my arm and shoulder. The guy exploded in my mouth a second later, and I brought the last guy out of my ass and to my free hand just in time. While I desperately swallowed one guys load, I took splashes of white across both cheeks.

When the last guy softened and pulled away, I looked up innocently, covered in the spooge of all six men. I didn’t lick up the mess at this particular time. Instead, I wore the evidence of their deeds with a smile on my face.

It was the Kappa who approached me at that point. He looked down at me darkly, but didn’t say anything else in response. However, none of the men seemed very pleased after enjoying my body to their fullest. The kappa leaned down and grabbed me roughly, bringing me up by my arms.

“We’re done here, get the other girl and put her under close watch.”

The men reacted to the kappa’s voice immediately, untying Min and dragging her back to the carriage with me. I was dragged along mercilessly, still naked, and then tossed back down at the foot of the cart. Min was being chained back up to the tree, while the Kappa looked over my unattached chains that were still worked with a wry look. He chained me up, and without another word turned and left.

I was still completely naked and covered in their spooge. I was just left there in my own sex. I used the freshen up skill, but that only applied to the inside of my pussy. Perhaps I should have let them cum inside me. Then it’d all be gone. I vaguely wondered if Freshen Up would work as a birth control. If it removed the mess, then didn’t that mean that it got rid of the semen? It was still hard to take that risk. I missed condoms. Don’t get me wrong, bareback feels wonderful, but condoms had their own advantages from time to time.

Without being sexually active, my stamina dropped and I grew tired after a long emotionally stressful day. In the end, I fell asleep just like that, gobs of cum covering my face, butt naked outside. Did I even feel pain when I used the Freshen Up? That thought was lost as I fell asleep.

The next morning, I woken up with a sharp kick. My eyes opened, and I found that I was down face first in the mud. The cum had dried and stuck, and I now had innumerable pieces of dirt, leaf matter, and wood splinters stuck to my face and chest. I peeled myself off the ground and rose up. The person greeting me was the kappa once again.

“I’m cold, I need clothing.” I stated simply, looking the kappa in the eyes.

He glared back at me darkly, and for a second I expected his fist to come flying at my face. Instead, a bundle her was carrying was shoved against my chest with enough force to make me take a step back.

“Put it on and clean yourself up.” He demanded sharply.

I unwrapped the bundle to see a basic set of what I’ve come to call a slave outfit. Simple grey long-sleeved shirt and a simple ankle-length skirt. There was also a water skin full of cold water. The kappa didn’t afford me any privacy as I washed down my body. Even with the unusually warm weak, I was shivering by the time I was done. A little blood came out of my vagina.

I sighed at the cramped feeling in my abdomen. I was starting my period. I had thought that this might be the case. Even under this worlds medication, menstrual cycles were still a possibility. After looking at the Kappa’s stiff look out of the side of my eye, I decided not to push it and instead used the Freshen Up skill. Instantly, the pain and pleasure shot through my body, causing me to gasp my hand to impulsively reach for my neck.

“What is that?” He said defensively, his hand on his sword.

“I-I need to get dressed, the chain is restricting me.”

I came up with the excuse. He looked like he didn’t believe me, but after a moment he nodded. The Freshen Up seemed to work on the blood as well. I immediately felt clean down there despite the circumstances. Doing that skill regularly could prevent me from making a mess. I suddenly found a skill most women in my world would kill for. Of course, it resulted in a sharp pain in my body, but given the time of the month, pains could be considered expected.

I quickly put on the clothing after the slaver reluctantly released my ankle. He watched me extremely closely, his hand stroking his sword the entire time. He gestured to the wagon, and I stepped up graciously and returned to my seat. He immediately replaced the chains on me.

As he did this, I tried to get a look at the other guards and Min. Min seemed in fine shape. She was dressed and clean. Did another slaver watch her as she bathed herself in the cold as well? The thought bothered me somewhat, although I didn’t know why. When my eyes met one of the younger guys, the one I had blowjobed the night before. As it were, he immediately diverted his eyes and walked away. In fact, other than the Kappa, none of the other guards would meet my eyes.

“What is everyone’s problem?” I ask casually.

As I asked this, I was watching as Min as she was unchained and brought up onto the cart, still being kept at a distance from me. Her eyes met mine for a moment. Her face didn’t show anything. Like the guards, she turned her eyes away after a moment. That seemed to hurt even more than with the men. Even Min was shunning me?

“You…” The Kappa seemed annoyed by my innocent question. “What did you do last night? Some kind of seductress skill, I suppose? Is that Seduction? Frenzy?”

That was right. The Kappa knew what my skills were called, but just like Denova holding my guild card, there were limits. He knew my skills through my slave collar, but he didn’t know what the skill meant. So, he didn’t really know what my abilities were. He could make guesses, but the exact nature of my abilities would be a mystery to him.

“Something like that…” I responded with a non-answer.

He ground his teeth for a second. “You… have scared the men. We’re very close to the Cambion colony right now. The guards have heard stories of those succubus sucking the souls out of men. Then, you turned them into putty in your hands. Even I succumbed to your ability. Your collar. It did nothing. Do not continue to push us. Most of the men already want you dead. You won’t find yourself easily seducing them again. They’d rather die than be turned into some woman’s puppet.”

“It… doesn’t work that way…” I started to explain.

Without warning, he pulled a knife from his hip and flew across the carriage. He jammed the knife up against my throat. It was so sudden, even Min jumped at the act. A moment later, a cold sharp blade was pressed against my neck.

“I warn you, woman. You will follow my commands. The next time you break them, I will not hesitate to kill you, do you understand?”

I couldn’t do anything else but nod. “Yes, sir…”

After a tense moment, he sighed and pulled the knife away, sitting back down. “It… must be the charm. Perhaps I can sell that information to some rich scholar.”

“Excuse me?” I asked in confusion, while rubbing my neck.

He leveled another suspicious look at me before taking a deep breath. “You… moving. There is a saying in the slave trade. Don’t work with third classers. Not that enslaving a third-classer is easy, mind you, but third classers can… resist the effects of the collar. They seem to be able to choose not to listen at will. They’re quite difficult to handle. Usually, an expensive enslavement spell needs to be directly casted on their body. The manufactured slave collars are insufficient to restrain them.

“It was always assumed that this was because of their high level. A high level is a high resistance of enslavement. It made sense. There have been slaves that are strong. Slaves that are smart. Slaves that athletic. So, resistance to slavery was never attached to any specific status… until you.”

“Are you talking about my high charisma? You’re saying my high charm allows me to move?”

“Perhaps…  I’m not sure I understand what charisma has to do with slavery, but it’s the only thing about you that sits on the same level as a third-classer. True, your endurance is abnormally high too. It’s said that slaves with high endurance can take more punishment and resist longer than others. But there is a difference between resisting and refuting. You have flat out denied our requests. Used skills. Defied me.” He replied while his fist tightened.

I ignored the bottled anger in his voice and instead thought about the information he’d given me. While he couldn’t connect charisma with enslavement, I thought I could come up with a sufficient answer. What is charisma anyway? It’s a measure of how appealing you are, but it’s not always from a sexual standpoint. Overall, it’s an ability to arouse loyalty and enthusiasm.

Someone who is charismatic isn’t simply desirable. They have the confidence to speak in public. They have the capacity to face criticism. They’re not easily manipulated or tricked. They can adjust their emotions at will. They don’t simply attract people to their bodies, they attract people to their ideologies. It’s used to alter people’s opinions. It’s used to change their minds. Charisma is the status of a leader.

In essence, charisma is the status of control. My mind froze as the words came crashing home.

Control? I had no control. All of my abilities were centered around letting go. I allowed things to happen to me. Men had their way with me. I survived. I reacted. But, I was never in control.

Then… what was the point of sexual positions?

I could alter my own sexual positions. In practice, I could control the sexual intercourse however I wanted. Furthermore, my major status, the one that raised the fastest, is a status of control.

I messed up.

I’ve been using the seductress power wrong. I’d always been using it wrong. The special skills I’d been gaining are all based on how I acted. I had assumed that they were a reflection of my class, but they were more of a reflection of my behavior. I typically acted in a passive manner, responding to this world I found myself in. I desperately wanted to level faster, protect myself, and be strong enough to resist others. Most people never even gained all of these special skills. Their class was only made up of maybe 2-3 special skills total. I had allowed my flood of skills to conflate the issue. They had lead me to believe that this was the nature of a seductress.

However, if I think about this as a destination, then my next class should an extension of my previous class. A 1^st class warrior learns the basics of fighting, which ultimately prepares them for their next class, whether it be a swordsman, an archer, or some other fighting class. My class must also have the same kind of setup.

What has seductress been preparing me for? It’s been building my body. Concentrating on myself. It had to be control, but it wasn’t control of others. It was control of myself. Mental Resistance and fortitude to allow my mind to handle pressure. Endurance to handle the stress. Charm to increase my emotional control.

However, I finished growing. I was strong enough now. I already had control of myself. Even under the effect of a slave collar, I could function. What did I need to do next?

Control others. The thought came easily.

Yes… I need to control. I’d hidden from my powers. I had become afraid of them. Even as I used them, it was always with the intent of protecting myself. I had gained the art of manipulation, but I only used it to hide. I gained sexual arts, but I only used it to submit.

While these thoughts went through my mind, the Kappa in front of me was watching me carefully while picking his nails with his knife. I finally made up my mind. It was time to take control.

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You wake up the next morning to feeling the of your cock being sucked and the full view of another maid snatch wagging in your face. The maids were performing the daily duty to satisfy you properly. You not and allow her to finish. Of course, then there was Ariel, Grimhilde, Aurora, Merida, and even Tiana sneaking into your bed. Even though you were woken up at 7 am, it was closer to 10 am by the time you actually got out of bed.

The demands of the harem is quickly becoming troublesome, so you work your way through several ideas. Everything from clones to tentacle fun crossed your mind. What would be the best way to keep a horde of 20-some girls happy and in check?

“So, what’s on the agenda today?” You say casually as the table is made and breakfast is prepared in front of you.

The maids were now taking on a small portion of the cooking, although Jasmine functioned as the main cook.

“Seriously, hero-san? Did you honestly forget?”

“Hm? Forget what?”

“The people of Riun… we’re still sitting on the edge of a crater.”

You snap your fingers, “That’s right!”

“Speaking of which, warrior, the goblins downstairs seem to be fine, but it doesn’t make sense considering the damage outside.”

“Ah, well, it’s not like I made a massive cavern under the city or something. That would probably cause all kinds of problems. The basement takes up the same space it always did on the outside, but I made the space inside bigger. Spatial magic, basically.  And it’s protected like the rest of the house, so it’d be very difficult to blow a hole out of it.”

“I’m not concerned about the goblins.” Kida insists. “What about the villagers?”

“They’re… somewhere.”

“You…”

“Alright, alright, let’s put the city back together.”

You didn’t have much of an appetite anyway after already feasting on several pussies that morning. You head outside and most of the girl’s join you while wearing curious looks. You wave you hand and the crater disappears like there had never been an explosion. There was some light clapping, but of course, it didn’t’ look like there had ever been a city either.

With the next wave, you didn’t want to micromanage. Instead, you let the city form itself. With the next wave, all of the people reappeared. There were shouts of relief and some crying. A lot of people turned to Kida, demanding more information.

“Rookie, could you perhaps talk to them?”

You shrug, and create a loud noise that brings everyone’s attention to you.

“Ladies and Gentlemen! You should all be dead. An attack by an even demon general destroyed the city. However, I, the hero of Riun, protected you, and rebuilt a new city. It’s not what you’re used to, but I hope you can settle down here and live under me.”

You were expecting some angry muttering and maybe a few idiots in the crowd trying to start something. What you received instead was completely unexpected. One after another, each of the people of Riun started to kneel. In short order, five hundred people were on their knees in front of you. They were also chanting.

“Long live our lord! Long live our lord!”

You turn back to the girl’s behind you with a look of bewilderment.

Grimhilde smirks. “And that’s how you become a ruler.”

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“I’m going to slide it in now.”

“Mm… yes… my sweetheart. Ah!”

“Does it hurt?” You uncharacteristically ask.

“Mm… but it’s okay because it’s you.”

You look deeply into Elena’s slightly elongated cate like eyes as you slide your member into her. She is properly aroused, and gladly spreads her legs open for you, an elated smile growing on her face as you slide it in.

“Ah, I can feel you inside me.” She says excitedly, giving you a beaming smile, then turns away shyly. “When you look at me like that, it makes me blush.”

“I can’t help it, you’re too cute.”

“Don’t you say that about all of the girls?” A tinge of Elena’s jealousy slips through.

“You’re the one I’m with now.”

“Mm!” Elena smiles in contentment. “C-can you kiss me while you thrust. I w-want to taste your lips.”

You nod, happy to ablige, moving your head down and pressing your lips against hers as you push your dick the rest of the way. Not unlike Merida, Elena is the kind of person to work hard in ernest. While her hands tighten on your arms, she in no other way expresses any discomfort and being broken open by your beast of a dick. When you begin to thrust into her, she wraps her legs and arms around you, holding your tightly.

As your mouth explores hers, your hands move up to her ears and start playing with them. The ears twitch at first, but eventually she let’s out a moan as he stroke her ears with your fingers and her pussy with your cock. Her nails dig into your back, and it feels like she’s got in you in a massive grip. She’s holding you so tightly at this point that even if you were to get up this second, she’d be in the same position, arms and legs wrapped around you and your dick firmly implanted deep inside her.

You were on top, but it appeared like Elena had taken your body over and made it hers. A second later, there is a deep vibrating that even the tip of your penis could feel. You realize that she is purring as you thrust into her. Meanwhile, her hands are pawing at your back, her nails digging into your shoulders. Her actions probably would have torn up your back in the old world, but with your current stats she probably won’t break skin.

“Ah, sweetheart! You’re making me cum!”

As she says this, her thighs tighten even more around your cock, and her claw-like hands scratch at your back. Her hands scratch down your skin as her mouth opens wide and she let’s out a long yowl.”

“Aaaaaaaaiiiiii…. Aaaaiiiii…. Hah, hah, hah, hah…” She breathes desperately as her body writhes and twists around yours.

Even so, it isn’t like you’re holding her down or pounding her hard. Instead, from under you, she’s clinging to you and rubbing herself all over your body. It’s like she’d trying to permanently cover you in her scent. She rubs her cheek against your chin as she purrs delicately, the heels of her feed seem to knead down your legs. Even her hips are gyrating as if to smear as much of her lust over your pelvic region as she can manage in her limited range of motion.

“I was your seed inside me, my sweetheart. Please, fill me up. I need it.”

Elena looks up at you with teary eyes, and for a moment her words seem like absolute truth. She does need it. She needs you desperately. This is more than just sex to her. This is her planting a space at your side. This is her confirming that you as her mate, and this place as her home. This is about her finally becoming comfortable in her body with the man she loves.

“Please…” She begs, biting your chin. “Give it to me. Fill me up.”

Her surprisingly needy sexually advances quickly take you to the top, and with one last thrust, you go deep inside her and lose your warm load deep into her belly.

“It’s hot!” an ecstatic smile breaks on her face and then her eyes fall into yours and she watches you sweetly as you cum into her. “I love you, so much. There is a piece of you inside me now. I’ll cherish it.”

You remain inside her as she refuses to let go, and you find yourself staring into her catlike eyes and kissing occasionally. You dick eventually softens inside her, and finally her grip starts to release. It takes a moment for you to realize that she wasn’t just purring, she’d already purred herself off to sleep. You slowly unwrap yourself from Elena’s claws and head to the door.

When you open it, there is a person standing on the other end wearing a pouty face. “Buu! You said I could join in! You’re a mean childhood friend!”

That’s right, you shut the door on her face when all the other girls tried to get involved. You’ll have to repent.

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“is it going to hurt?” Elena asks nervously.

“It might, a little.”

Elena takes a deep breath and steels her look. “It’s okay, I am ready.”

You take a deep breath and slowly undress her. Her clothing falls to the ground, baring a naked body. She’s slim and small with short ears. A delicate form likely forged by years on the streets. Her tail lashes excitedly and her ears twitch.

“Um… Elena… you have breasts…” You say, questioningly.

“Ah!” Elena brings her hands up to her chest, “Don’t look, it’s embarrassing.

“No, actually, I need to see this!” You say, but when Elena suddenly tightens up you ask politely. “Is that okay?”

After a few seconds, Elena gives a nod. You gently grab her wrists and pull her hands away, revealing two little nubs.

“Even calling them A’s would be an overstatement.”

“Don’t be that way,” Elena pouted with tears in her eyes. “Like you said, it’s a boy’s chest. You can give me breasts any size you want, right?”

“Well, of course, but that’s not the point,” You cautiously start to examine Elena’s entire body. “It’s just that, boys don’t have those little mosquito bites, see, this is what my chest looks like!”

You pull your shirt off and Elena makes a surprised noise while covering her eyes cutely. “Elena, it’s okay to look at me.”

Elena makes a moaning noise but finally uncovers her eyes as they become plastered to your chest. “So, manly!”

“That’s a man’s chest.”

Then she covered up her own chest again, feeling embarrassed. “Not… like mine.”

“Actually, I never took too close of a look, but you have a way cuter butt than belongs on a guy. Your form is quite feminine. Here, let’s do things this way. Genetic test!”

You create a DNA profiling spell and cast it, then start examining the results. When you receive the results, you raise your eyebrow.

“What? What is it?” Elena asks anxiously, her small hands still covering her small chest.

“XX! You’re a woman!”

“What! But! But! The penis…”

“Well, I can’t say that I took a particularly close look at it, but I’ve heard that in some women the clitoris becomes engorged in a way where if she doesn’t know any better. Given you living on the street and lacking medical care, it’s possible you never knew any better.”

“Then…”

“You’re a girl. Always have been. I thought it odd that my magic would change your penis unintentionally. I never lied. I didn’t turn you into a woman on purpose. I thought my magic was getting the better of me, but I’ve not had it do something I didn’t want in weeks. Rather, when I healed Jasmine I healed you as well. I didn’t make you into a woman unintentionally, I restored you back to your normal healthy form.”

“I’m… a girl?” Elena looked down at her body as if seeing it for the first time, her hands rubbing down her soft smooth skin.

As she examines her body, even going so far as to run her fingers through her pubic region, it is deeply erotic. You find yourself unable to control yourself any longer.

“Ah!” Elena is shoved back onto the bed and you straddle on top of her.

“Sweetheart,” Elena smiles slightly. “I know how rough you can be with the other girls. It’s exciting to watch. It makes me tingle strangely. However, I spent my life on the street. I was always protecting Jasmine and my own virginity. I was treated roughly many times. If it wasn’t for my… condition… I’d probably have been raped several times over.”

“That’s true,” you respond, frowning and not quite sure where she was going with this.

“So, what I want to say is… for this time, can you please be gentle with me. I’ve always been treated roughly like a man. For just once, I want to be treated gently like a woman.”

You let out a laugh, “Is that so?”

“I… love you.” She blushes as she says that and tries to turn away.

You grab her chin and hold her head up, lowering you until your lips were almost touching.

”I know…” You say, pressing your lips against her as your take her whole body.

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“Jasmine joins too!”

“Denied!”

“Ahhhh…” Jasmine puts on a weepy disappointed look.

“How about me?” Ariel speaks up.

“Mulan will join too!” Mulan starts trying to compete with the others.

“Can’t a guy just take a girl to bed without other girls throwing themselves at him? What kind of world do we live in where I guy can’t just plow one girl at a time.”

“Still a boy…”

“Don’t you start!” you point your finger at the girls and then at Elena, who grows flustered.

The door shuts in a dozen-some girl’s faces. You’d have to make it up to them tomorrow probably. However, tonight was Elena’s night.

You turn around and see the anxious cat girl staring up at you, her ears twitching furiously. Her tail was lashing with agitation as she looks around nervously.

“Ah, actually… now that it comes to this, I can probably make you back into a guy if you really want.”

“What!” Elena grows even more flustered for a second but then sighs. “Well, it’s not like I’m surprised. I’ve seen the kinds of things you can do. You’re surrounded by all these beautiful girls. They all love you. Ah! My ears, you’re touching….”

While Elena spoke, her twitching ears kept taking your attention so you reach out and grab them. As soon as your finge’s touch her ears, it is like her entire body melts in your grip. Her voice gets really light and she stops talking. Her eyes close and for second you could swear she purs.

“Huh? So, catgirls really like this, huh?”

“Ahhh!” The words snap Elena out of it and she pulls away. “What I was trying to say, is that I figured you’d be able to do it.”

“Oh.” You drop your hands. “Then, I guess, I’ll give you back your-“

“Wait!” Elena becomes even more flustered, her tail whipping back and forth and her face looking up at you pleadingly. “That is to say, you’re my benefactor. You’ve taken care of my little sister, and despite her best efforts, you haven’t touched her at all. I-if I become a boy again, then what will happen to us?”

“Fair enough question. Jasmine is still the cook of the house, so I need her. She’s earning her place.”

There is a brief moment of silence. “A-and me?”

“If you were a boy, would I still let you stay at the mansion? I don’t really see why not. As long as you don’t touch any of my girls, I don’t have any particular problem with it.”

“Right…” Elena nods, but she doesn’t seem to become excited either. “I thought you would say that. B-but what about us?”

“Us? You mean, if you have a penis? I think, I guess, we could be just friends, right?”

“Ah…” Elena suddenly grabs at her chest while she puts up a brave smile. “That… hearing those words. It caught me off guard. It hurts a little to hear it.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“it’s just… I see you there. A knight in shining armor. You came into my life. You saved me from bandits. You healed my sister. You let us live in this mansion. You treat my sister with respect. You expect nothing from either us except your loyalty. You’re courageous. You’re kind. I…”

“Ah, you’re crying! Why are you crying!”

“I ju- I jus- I don’t want to be just friends! You’re the only light in my life. I’m sorry… I’m not as innocent as you think I am!”

“Wh-what do you mean?”

“I’m always thinking about you. I look at the other girls with envy because every day I just want you to myself! I love you! You’re my sweetheart. I want to be with you forever.”

“Ah, I’m only interested in girls…”

“Yes! Then please, I wish to be a girl. Make me a woman!”

You nod thoughtfully and unzip your pants. “Sounds good.”

“Ah, why are you taking your penis out!”

“I’m going to make you a woman!”

“I thought you’d be using magic or something!” Elena replies defensively.

“Baby… all the magic is right here.” You point at your member and advance forth.

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“I don’t recall marrying you!” You defend.

“You…” Megara starts beating on your arm, although with a strength that was weak enough that you didn’t really feel anything. “You’re always saying that! Ever since we were little kids and I lifted my skirt and showed you this and that and you still say that kind of stuff. You even had your way with me earlier. I can’t be anything if I’m not your bride!”

“Stop, stop!” You laugh, roughing up her hair with your hand.

“What the hell am I looking at?” Snow White snaps.

“This great one feels very annoyed watching this.”

“Why did hero never tell us about this childhood friend?” Ariel breaks in with a question.

“Well, because I didn’t remember?” You snap your fingers.

“Amnesia Cliché!” Megara says.

“Don’t give me that, you didn’t remember me either.” You respond.

“I hadn’t seen you in eight years! Eight! And I was just released from an evil brain slug!”

“I’m still here…” Florian looks dejected as we ignore him.

“I don’t get it, what happened?” Kida interjects.

“Maybe I know,” Aurora speaks up. “Were you, perhaps, summoned to this world?”

“Ah, yes! I was!” Megara nods her head.

“Strange,” Grimhilde adds. “I don’t recall any heros being summoned.”

“That’s because I summoned her!” Florian laughs. “I wanted a powerful host, and who is more powerful than a hero from another world. Of course, her ability wasn’t quite as exciting as this one. It was a good time to switch to the stronger hero, yes?”

“What does being a hero have to do with my memory?” You ask, once again ignoring the giant slug in the room.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you knew.” Aurora winces. “The magic that brings people from other worlds doesn’t just transport them. It makes everyone who ever knew them forget they existed.”

“Are you saying…” you start, your face scrunching up.

“You weren’t a hero eight years ago. She was summoned to another world, and then her existence was erased from your mind. Even her parents don’t remember her.”

“So, you’re saying everyone I ever knew won’t remember me?” The harem of girls all look over at you sadly, but you merely shrug. “It’s fine. I have a new family here.”

“You won’t for long!” Florian declares.

“Oh, you’re still here?”

“I’ve been here the whole time!”

“Then, go away.” You wave your hand and a second later Florian vanishes.

“Huh? What did you do with my turncoat general?” Maleficant demands.

“I just sent him somewhere far away. He was annoying me.”

“You… I must tell you, my general is no slouch. He is very powerful and his strengths are not to be trifled with.”

“Yeah, yeah… I don’t really care that much.”

“Grrr… to think that you’re the man who defiled this Queen.”

“I still want to discuss this thing about you having a childhood friend, my love!” Grimhilde interrupts her sister.

“Look, that’s the story we’re going with here.”

“But it doesn’t add up!”

“Well, would you rather Megara been in Florian’s body or something? Like they traded places and Megara was actually Florian whom I slept with?”

“I’m who now?” Megara asks, tilting her head.

“Well, no, apparently people have an issue with that.”

“Okay, then. Now excuse me while I go violate Elena.”

“Eh, me?” Elena jumps, and then her smile tightens. “You do realize that I’m actually a boy. Like, the only thing you did was change my penis into a vagina. I still have my mind and my old body, which while feminine looking, is totally a boy’s body.”

“Yeah, apparently no one takes issue with that.”

“But, Megara’s body would have been 100% female. It was just a male mind. That isn’t even the case with m-“

“It’s fine.”

“I don’t see anything hypocritical about that!” Grimhilde agrees.

You grab Elena and start dragging her off to the bedroom for some long delayed sexy time.

“Hey, my fiancée.” Megara grabs your sleeve before you get too far away.

“What is it?”

Suddenly, Megara looks very shy as she lowers her eyes while holding your sleeve. “By all accounts, I really am your childhood friend, right? Like, you didn’t just cast a spell to make me into your childhood friend just so you could meet all the harem tropes, right?”

“I wonder…”

“You…” Megara sighs.” I just wanted to say… thank you.”

“Huh? For what?”

“I… remember, being summoned to this world. I was brought here as a hero only to be taken over by that slug before I even understood what was happening. I remember being forced to kill. For the last eight years I have merely been a spectator watching as my body performed unimaginable horrors. That part… you didn’t make up.

“Then I awoke from that horror, looking up at your smiling face, with the feeling of you inside me. Then, I felt unimaginable joy at being reunited with my fiancée to the point I even cried. Even if these memories are fake, I don’t want it any other way. No matter what, you’re my childhood friend. You came for me, and you saved me. That is the history I want.”

“Are you saying you want in on this threesome?” You ask, pointing your thumb at Elena.

“…”

“…”

“…Yes, please.”

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Panic immediately started to set in. While I didn’t care about my own body, I couldn’t sit back and watch Min face this kind of treatment. I had the Mental Fortitude to shake this kind of thing off. For Min, this could very well ruin her.

“Hey!” I shouted, trying to get someone’s attention.

After the third time I shouted without hearing a single response, I turned to the wheel and tried to pull against my chains. The chains rattled, but showed no signs of giving. I needed a means of breaking the chains. For all of my skills, for all of my abilities, and just like this I’m stuck here? I can’t use any of my skills at all. The slaver told me I had to stay here.

I looked back under the cart, the spot Min had been was empty now. I couldn’t even see or hear their movements within the foliage. For all intent and purposes, Min might already be in a bad situation. I had to get to her. However, I was trapped, locked in this ridiculous position.

“Position…” My eyes lightened with fire.

I can never be in a position I don’t want to be. I’m a seductress. I may lack control, but I never lack choice.

I tugged on the chains once again until they were tight on my wrist, but then brought my hands to my crotch. As soon as my fingers slipped into my snatch, I felt the surge of stamina delivered by Sexual Saint. It looked like passive skills were still in effect even as the rest of my body was locked out. Now, to test the one ability I carry from Seductress that has no official skill.

“Position Shift!”

A moment later, I shifted my body from a simple Fingering position to Doggie. Although Doggie Style was a position typically involving two people, I found that it worked with solo as well. My body instantly switched to all fours. A moment later, two chains dropped to the ground. I let out a large sigh of relief.

I had been right. Chains could be considered part of a sexual position. However, if you picked a point in which chains weren’t included, simply shifting the position of your hands was sufficient to break from those chains. Of course, I couldn’t have used it before while under the eyes of the Slave trader and his guards.

I immediately pulled my skirt back down and moved up to a standing position. Then fell back down to my knees a second later, grabbing at my chest. Pain started the rack my body instantly. That was right, the guy had ordered me not to move from that spot. The slave collar was doing its job by forcing me to submit.

“No!” I shouted out load with a roar.

I couldn’t be restricted like this. I had to keep moving.

“Pos-Position Shift.”

I shifted myself into a standing position, and while the pain caused my knees to buckle, I grabbed onto the edge of the cart. As to how I was able to use position shift at the moment, even the slave collars pain couldn’t negate the Masochist skill. Half the pain was converted into pleasure. A normal slave likely would have been knocked out before they could even move a step. For me, my libido exploded with a mix of pain and pleasure.

“Keep moving, Aria… just keep moving.” I bit down on my lip enough to draw blood.

Using the cart, I shuffled myself to the side. The pain kept racking through my body, but it almost felt like my body was adapting to it. I could do this. I could make it to Min.

By the time I reached the other side of the cart, the pain and pleasure almost felt natural, like an expectation of movement. The gap between the cart and the tree was hard, sending me sprawling face first into the ground. I used a position shift to get myself back into the standing position with the tree as my new support.

Like this, I worked myself forward. As I started to worry about whether I would make it on time, I relieved that I didn’t have to move far past the initial thicket before I could hear the sound of voices.

“After killing our friends, you have so gall.” A voice was saying.

I fell against another tree, and at this point could see a group of men with Min only 100 yards away. Her clothing was still on at the moment. I would have let out a breath of relief, but her body was severally battered and bruise. They didn’t take her into the forest to rape her, they took her into the forest to beat her up!

Had I completely misread the situation? These guys had just lost guards they had been traveling with. Those guards that died by Min’s hand might have been close friends. Therefore, they were taking out their anger and frustration on Min. For the moment, that was just hitting and punching, but there is a point where their anger and frustration might eventually turn to something like rape. At least, I told myself that was a possibility. Either way, I had already decided that Min’s death was out of the question, and if they kept going, Min could end up dying.

“Stop!” I shouted out.

The men hovering around Min nearly jumped out of their socks. They all turned around, several drawing swords before they saw me there. I was hunched over, my shoulder pressed against a tree. My face was likely covered with leaves and dirt from the various pratfalls I took getting here. My face was also flushed red, my body sweaty, and breathing heavily as my body was racked with sexual pleasure and intense pain.

“How did you…”

The voice came a distance away from the other, but when I face emerged from behind a nearby tree, I nearly collapsed. It was the Kappu slave trader himself. I had made the assumption that these men were going behind his back, but he had been watching the abuse the whole time.

“Vessë!” Min cried out, her eyes opened wide with surprise as she tried to move forward.

However, her body stopped, having been chained to the tree with her hands strapped behind her back.

“You can’t break her. Not now.”

The kappu’s eyes narrowed. “Is that so? And why do you think you can-“

“The money!” You blurted out, wracking your brain and summoning your manipulation art to its fullest. “You damage her, you lose your money.”

“I already told you elf’s aren’t a great commodity-“

“She’s a virgin!” You shout.

The kappu stopped for a moment, his eyes looking at you thoughtfully. “A virgin?”

“She’s never known the touch of a man. She’s used toys before, but never a man’s penis, I swear it!”

The kappu’s eyes snapped to a nearby man. “Renold!”

“Ah, she seems to be telling the truth sir!”

He must have been someone with a high deception skill or some other truth-seeking ability. However, with my high ability of manipulation, there was no saying he would have been able to detect a lie. Although it wasn’t like a made one. Min’s hymen was still intact even after the goblins, and to many a female sexual partner doesn’t even count.

After a few more moments of quiet thought, the kappu nodded slowly. “Very well. Leave her face be. Don’t touch her pussy. Keep the damage to the kind of stuff that can’t be seen.”

My face went white as he made those lines. Worst, he still wore that condescending smile. His order wasn’t something made to get back at me. It was genuinely what he felt was the best solution at hand.”

“Sir, does that mean her ass and mouth are available?” One of the men suddenly asks.

“Well, you don’t want to get her pregnant.” Another guy said.

“You can’t make her pregnant by fucking her ass.” The first one said again.

“Hah? Tell that to my wife then? She sucked me off and now I’ve got three of the buggers at home.”

“Doesn’t that just mean your wife is cheating on you?”

The men were already laughing as the casually forced Min’s pants down. Horror flooded through my sense as I could do nothing but look on at their behavior. They were so casual about it, that I had to remind myself that in their eyes we weren’t even people. We were property. That’s what being a slave truly meant.

“Wait! Don’t! Just take me instead!” I shouted again.

Most of the men looked back, but I didn’t see lust or appetite in their eyes. They were closer to just amused. One of the guys already had his dick in his hands and was stroking it. They had chained Min so that she was forced to bend over. He was starting to grab at her ass to pull open the cheeks and bare her asshole.

“Take your frustration out on me! Asshole, Pussy, Mouth. Just take me in any and every hole. I’m not virgin. Nothing to ruin!”

The men seemed to laugh again.

“Sorry, lass, I’ve already told the men about your Seductress ability. Don’t take it personally, but the men consider you cursed. They don’t want to accidently be entrapped by you. That’s why I’ve kept your watch. The other men, they want to keep their distance.”

“They Fe-fear me…”

Several of the men turned back and frowned, not liking my comment which implied they were in some way cowards. The man at the forefront was lining up his dick with Min’s asshole. In just a few seconds, she’d be penetrated against her will. I denied myself the capacity to be raped, but that didn’t carry to my friend. Fear, anger, frustration all shot through me, yet I knew if I took a step from the tree, I would collapse to the ground.

“Let’s get you back-“ The kappu was actually trying to give me a sympathetic look as he tried to take me away from Min.

He wanted me to turn my back on Min. To let her be raped by a group of men while I went back to the cart and cried. What was a seductress for? All of these abilities, all of this power, and here I was useless. As a seductress, I should have been in control of every situation. However, that was the point, wasn’t it? I was never in control. I was always reacting. Seductress. It was a class about surrounding. It was about letting ago. It was about submitting to others. It was about finding will within chaos.

I felt like something had just fallen into place, but I shook it away. That sort of thinking didn’t help right now. The world was moving in slow motion. The kappu was moving towards me with a condescending smile on his face. The man was about to pop the head of his cock into Min’s ass. I couldn’t see her face, but despite her normally expressionless face, for some reason I imagined her as paniced, desperately praying for me to do something.

Something? The only thing I could do. The thing I always did. I surrendered.

“Pheromones!” The words came out firmly, followed by blinding pain.

However, it was a pain I was familiar with. I had made that pain my old friend. I had recognized that pain as my lover. Yes, it was the pain of choice. I was already on my knees, but it was too late for everyone else.

The man pulled back his dick, turning to look at me. His eyes were slightly glossed over. Although he wasn’t the only one. There were six men in front of me including the Kappa. Or perhaps I should say there are six demons in front of me, and every single one of them looked at me with eyes clouded in lust. They started to stumble towards me like zombies.

Even Min turned around, moving forward only to be blocked by the chains. She seemed completely unaware of her pants being down as she panted and stared at me with erotic eyes I rarely had the chance to see on her. Her pussy even glistened at arousal, so potent was my pheromones.

“O-order me to fuck you!” I demanded as the Kappa approached.

“Come F-fuck us…” He muttered under hard breaths.

The pain dissipated from the slave collar so abruptly that I nearly collapsed right there. From my knees, I looked up at the men surrounding me, six cocks aimed at me right at eye level. This was the kind of battle I had grown most accustomed to. This was the element I could handle. As a slave and a seductress, I obliged the Kappu’s orders.

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Leaving the recovering Megara back in your room, you head off to the source of the scream. That source is of course Maleficant’s room. As you push through the growing crowd of harem, you end up looking at a dangerous scene.

Maleficant is still unconscious and naked, lying on the bed. Straddling her with his clothing still on is Florian. The one who screamed was Nala, who seems to have walked in on them.

“What’s going on here?” You ask casually.

“Hah? Ah…” Florian looks around the room. “What can I say? I’m a tinycon?”

“You…”

All of the girls suddenly shoot Florian hateful looks. Nala covers her mouth and looks like she’s about to cry. You snap your fingers, waking the sleeping Maleficant up.

“Eh… Ah! What’s happening? What’s happening? I asked!” Maleficant demands. “Get off! Get off!”

The hero gets off of her as she starts trying to hit him with the palms of her hands, and you notice the glimmer in his palm.

“What I want to know, is why you were trying to kill my guest.” You give Florian a smirk.

The girls all behind you gasp in shock.

“What’s happening! What’s happening! That’s you, tiny-pervert? You kidnapped me! You kidnapped this queen?”

“Ah, Haaaaa….” Florian let’s out a breath and pulls the knife out to show the group. “What can I say? She’s a demonlord, isn’t she? As a hero from another world, it’s my responsibility to end her life. Even if you don’t have the guts to.”

“Hmmm…” the girl’s eyes all dart back between you and him, looking to see where the argument is going. “That seems possible, but I don’t appreciate my guests being attacked.”

“This is none of your business!” Florian raises the knife over Maleficant’s bare chest. “This is a matter between us. Butt out!”

Maleficant screams as the knife plunges down into her chest. The knife strikes into the mattress an instant later. Florian stares dumbfounded at the bed that is completely empty. Finally, his eyes creak up as he looks at you.

In your arms is a naked tiny. “The thing is, I’ve already claimed this one as my property. I don’t take kindly to losing things that are mine.”

“Y-y-yours?” Maleficant stares up at you as her face suddenly turns crimson.

“Mm. I will never let anything happen to my women.” You give her a nod.

Maleficant looks away, but the words she whispers are a stubburn defiance. “Tiny-pervert…”

“You…”

“Hey, did I say this was over?” Florian demands. “I still must kill that monster.”

“F-florian.” Nala says nervously. “Perhaps, since we’re in his home, we should let the master of the house dec-“

“Shut up!” Florian shoots Nala a look of disgust. “A creep like you doesn’t even have the right to talk to me.”

Nala puts on a look of hurt, and this time tears did start falling down her face. The other girls mostly just looked shocked. Pocahontes comes and silently pats her on the head.

“Well, if you want give up on my Maleficant, then I suppose we are enemies.”

“You don’t want me as an enemy!” Hero snaps, waiving his hand and causing a gun to form in it.

He points the gun at you. You wave your hand and a beam of light shoots out. A second later there is a large gaping hole. Florian barely can look surprised as his legs give out and he collapses to the floor.

“No!” Screams Nala, trying to rush towards him as she’s help back by Pocahontas. “I know he was being mean but that was no reason to kill him!”

“Ah? Who did I kill?” You respond as you put the tiny girl down and she wraps herself in a blanket. “Surely you can’t be talking about that creature.”

“Huh?”

Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.

The sounds of clapping could be heard as the hero stands back up. The massive hole in his abdomen fiils with tentacles, which wrap around themselves until the hole is filled. A few moments later, the skin heals over the writhing insides and there was no more evidence that he had even been injured.

“You knew… I’m glad, it makes it so much easier.” The voice changes into something malevolent.

It wasn’t hero’s voice, but a sort of vibration of several different tones wrapped around each other. Like a crowd of people speaking perfectly in sync.

“W-w-what are you?” Nala asks, finally taking a step back and falling into Pocahontas’ arms.

“It’s the creature that previously inhabited my Megara.” You respond simply.

“M-megara? My general!” Maleficant eyes widen. “You took over the hero! No, wait. You tried to kill me! How dare you betray the great me!”

“Betray you?” He had Florian’s face, but he held only contempt and amusement as expressions. “That would assume I was ever on your side? I used you. Simply put, you outlived your usefulness.”

“You…”

“Wait… I still don’t understand.” It is Kida who speaks up. “Just what is going on?”

“Simple answer?” You respond. “This creature is like some kind of brain slug or parasite. They invade someone’s mind and take over their body, and then abandon it and take over the next person. Megara was taken over by the brain slug. Then it jumped over to Florian.”

“You bastard.” Maleficant growls. “To have taken over my demon general!”

“Hahahahaha!” Florian or the slug thing in Florian slapped his knee. “You think you ever had a demon general? Why would anyone even want to follow a little baby like you? The only Megara you ever knew was me. You armies? They’re my armies. They are loyal to me. You were just a puppet. Don’t you get it? You have nothing!”

Maleficant is shaking but can’t respond as she fights back the tears in her eyes. It has to be shocking to learn that everything you knew is a lie.

“Wait,” it is Aurora who spoke this time. “If he rose to be the demon general using Megara, then who is Megara?”

As if saying the name summoned her, Megara walks in. She retied her kimono and was now in okay shape. The girls make a path for her to get right in front.

“Ah, well, to that?” You scratch your cheek while looking over at Megara. “I guess you could call her my childhood frie-“

“I’m his fiancée!” She interrupts.

“””””””“WHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTTTTTT!!!!!!!!”””””””””””

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You enter the room with the sleeping woman. She looks quite cute when she’s unconscious. She’s like a reserved Japanese girl when she’s not running her mouth off about stuff. You slide into the bed next to the sleeping beauty, and immediately work on liberating her from her panties. As you untie her kimono and slide the underwear off her legs, the movement seems to wake her up.

“Uuu… huh? Riun’s… hero? Wha- Mmmhmmmmm” You shove her panties into her mouth before she can say anything that might ruin the moment.

“Hello, Megara.” You respond with a dark smile. “I just wanted you, who is definitely Megara, to know, that I’m going to sleep with you.”

“Mmm? Mmmm! Mmmm!” Megara starts trying to protest, but you already tied her hands up and are lifting her legs as she kicks and struggles.

“You see, the hero from another world wasn’t the only hero from another world. I came to this world too and was given a power. My power is the ability to purify demons, but in order to activate that power, I have to sleep with them. So, in order to seal your demonic powers, person who is clearly Megara and not someone else, I need to sleep with you.”

You lift a mirror up so that Megara gets a look at herself. Her eyes freeze as she stairs at the image of an attractive redheaded Japanese girl with an open kimono, a mouth gagged with her own panties, and her hands tied up. Suffice to say, the scene is incredibly erotic. Megara looks down at her own chest, then back at the mirror as understanding flashes in her eyes.

“Alright, so please endure while I seal your demons.” You give Megara a thumbs up.

Megara starts to panic and shakes her head ‘no’ desperately. “Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm!”

“What is that? Sorry, I can’t trust you want cast some spells if I let you talk. We can talk after the sealing ceremony. Hah, here I go!”

You slide the head into her red fury patch and the girl shutters all over and make muffled shouting noises as she desperately tries to break from her restraints. You slid it in the rest of the way.

“Please endure, demon general!” You give her a smile while she glares at you with hateful teary eyes. “Now, let’s pick up the pace!”

You start to take the initiative and provide some strong piston movements, pumping her pussy. Despite protesting, Megara’s body reacts to your treatment as she quickly grows wet. Soon, your penis makes wet lewd sounds as it slides in and out of her snatch.

“Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!” She continues to try to speak through her gag.

However, as the thrusting continues, her attempts to protest slowly turn into moans. Soon, her eyes start to role back, and you can tell she’s clearly enjoying it. Oh, her pussy starts clamping ferociously as it swells around your penis. She was having and orgasm. Her body shook as she was racked with extreme orgasmic pleasure.

Of course, you didn’t stop there. Although you didn’t kiss her or touch her in any particular erotic way, you kept up the movements of your hips, working hard on her lower half until the point where any normal girl would complain about how sore they were come morning. Meanwhile, she moaned, and for a brief moment, even started to match her hip movements with your own. After cumming for the forth time, she realized what she was doing and stopped with a look of dread on her face. After that, she seriously started crying.

However, even her tears couldn’t continue while being violated by such a big cock, and then she was back to moaning again before climaxing once more. You finally had enough. Preparing your special package, you look the teary-eyed girl in the eyes.

“I’m going to cum. This is the purification step. Please accept my seed!”

“Mm? Mmmm! Mmmm!” Megara tries to react violently once again, but you release your seed before she can resist.

In an instant, you fill her up with hot gobs deep within her womb.

You fall on top of her chest, your head presses on her chest. Her chest is heaving as she recovers her breath from the sexual experience. After a moment, you lift you head and look back into her eyes.

“Megara, I have cleansed you. But just to be sure, I think we should repeat this two or three more times.”

“”MmmmmmmmM!” Megara looks like she is about to freak out.

“Aaaaaaaah!” There is a scream and both of you immediately look up at the door.

The scream came from somewhere else in the mansion.

You make a sound of annoyance. “Tsk… making your move so soon. Well, I guess we’ll have to end this session early.”

You head out of the room while waving a hand that removed Megara’s restraints. She won’t be a problem anymore. The deed is done.

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You find yourself returning to the scene of ruin that used to be Riun. You were expecting some cocky women to come attacking you, but instead, you find a scene even more unbelievable.

“So, the hero actually won…” You say in surprise.

That’s right, the hero is the one standing, and he looks in pretty decent shape. Meanwhile, itias the girl who was beaten and defeated.

“Did you have any doubt?” Florian responds cockily, laughing.

He didn’t seem to have that self-confidence when he was going to fight her. Ah, well, at least it saves you a bit of trouble.

“Well, good job, I guess.” You give some half-assed praise. “What about the girl?”

“Ah, Megara? You wouldn’t by chance have some kind of dungeon or something in that mansion. I’d say gag her and leave her there to rot.” Florian responds quickly.

That seems to be a bit harsh for what you thought you knew about Florian, he must be really pissed off at being betrayed.

“I guess, that’ll work. We can get something to eat too. Ah, my hands are full, you mind carrying her?”

“Who else have you brought?” Florian looks curiously at the form you’re carrying like a sack of potatoes and then suddenly stumbles. “Is-isn’t that the Demonlord Maleficant!”

“Your well informed.” You respond and Florian shrugs sheepishly. “Yeah, I guess this Megara chick worked for her so I went and took care of it.”

“Is that so…?” Florian has a tight smile, “Well, still amazing… all I got was a general and you not only invaded a castle but took captive a demon lord.”

Florian hoists the woman up on his arm and the pair of you carry the two demons the rest of the way into the mansion. You’re greeted by three of the four maids, who take your coats and setting you in the massive living room next to a roaring fire. Grimhilde bids her fairwell to go freshen up, she had still been pumped full of quite a lot of semen and reeked of sex. Of course, you use a spell to clean yourself up, so it was just the girls who smell of skank.

Whether Florian knew this or not was up for question. At the very least, he didn’t address anything and merely smiled. The demon queen was sent to her own room, and the demon general was sent to your master bedroom. Just to make sure neither lady would cause trouble, you cast the appropriate spells to keep everything moving forward smoothly.

“So, what do you plan to do now, Florian?” You ask curiously.

It takes Florian a second to realize you are talking to him. “Oh, right, me… I’m not sure. Probably keep fighting monsters. There are six more demonlords, right?”

“Ah, I meant, more specifically about your teammates.”

“Heh? That’s right. Pocahontas and Nala. I’m not really interested in taking them with me.”

“Really? I’m surprised.”

“Well, I mean, Pocohontas wants me to be some kind of savior. I suspect you could fulfill that role for her a lot faster than I can. And Nala…” He put on a sour look. “She’s just creepy. I think if I just break it off now then things won’t get bad.”

“What are you suggesting, then?”

“Hah? Do, I need to spell it out. Clearly you got some harem-like thing going on here. Just take the girls. I don’t care.”

“You’re surprisingly easy going now that we’ve had a real chance to talk.”

“That’s not a problem, right?” Florian asks cautiously.

“Of course not.”

“Do you mind if I ask one more favor then, since I’ve seemingly brought you some many beautiful girls?”

“Ask…”

“Could I stay the night here? I’d just like to rest up. It was a tough fight. I’ll be heading out tomorrow… before the girls realize I’m leaving.”

“That’s fine.” You wave to Sebastian. “Sebastian here will get you a guest room.”

“Then, if it’s not too rude, I’ll head there now.” Florian stands, gives a stiff bow, and Sebastian leads him off.

You chuckle to yourself. It’s too easy. Standing up, you head off to the master bedroom to give “Megara” a very pleasant surprise awakening.