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“You’re the new guy, right? The one that joined yesterday?”

“Ah, yes?” you are asked that upon going up to the front desk.

You are alone this time, but the new receptionist in place of Belle is indisputably a rather plain looking guy. He doesn’t come off as condescending or hateful, so you have no beef with him.

“The assistance guild manager told me to let her know when you returned.”

“Oh, Kida did? That’s fine, I’d like to see her as well.”

“Rookie would?” a voice comes from behind and you turn around.

A moment later you look up, because naturally the woman behind you is considerably taller. As it is, your head is only a few feet from two massive watermelons that are barely covered with her bikini armor. She has a blush on her face and seems to fidget, which is only a little odd on a woman as tall as she.

“Ah, guild master. I’ll let you process him then.”

Kida’s blush grows larger, “Yes… thank you.”

“So, you were waiting for me then?”

Kida gives a quick nod. “Yes. Usually, once accepting a rookie into the guild, one of the more experience members take them on a mission to evaluate them.”

“Ah, that sounds troublesome.”

Kida laughs as she scratches the back of her neck. “Yes, well, even though you were able to defeat me in combat, we still need to do things… by the book.”

“And you’d be the one take me?”

“That is…” Kida sighs and loosens her shoulders. “To be honest, there is a bit of sensitive mission I was given, and I’d feel more comfortable completing it if I had someone of your abilities as backup.”

“That serious?”

“Well, the guild master may run off regularly, but it’s serious enough that headquarters called me out of the guild personally. As I understand it, there have been a large number of goblin sightings recently.”

“This is a big concern?” you raise an eyebrow.

Admittedly, you haven’t really been a part of this world very much. You only knew a couple of things, enough to help stabilize Grimhilde’s country and live comfortably yourself. The inner workings of this world are something you’ve left for some other time. If you are going to live in Riun from now on, it might be a good idea to establish yourself here.

“Well, a few goblins is usually of no concern. A rank E would be able to handle it. However, given the numbers reported, it might be something bigger.”

“Would that be like a goblin king?”

Kida’s eyes flash in surprise but then she gives a tight-lipped nod. “Mm, Yes. If the goblins have organized under a goblin king, their breeding usually intensifies, they can quickly grow an army of millions if we don’t wipe out the situation swiftly.”

You consider things for a moment, scratching your chin as you ponder. This seems to worry Kida as she immediately waves her hands.

“Although our mission is merely surveillance. We just need to ascertain if a Goblin King has been born and how far along we are from a potential Goblin invasion.”

“Shall we go then?” you ask.

“You’re ready without preparation? The trip would normally take two days by foot, but if I ran at full ability we could be there and back in a few hours.”

“Yeah, I don’t mind for the quick and done. Speed is best, right?” You suggest.

Kida seems to be waiting for you to say that as she immediately smiles. “Try to keep up.”

The pair of you head swiftly out the door. Once you reach the gate of the city, she starts to pick up the pace, and while you adjust yourself so you kept at her speed as she continuously accelerates, it takes a while before you realize exactly how fast she can go. Kida is running about the speed of a car, right? You are certainly moving somewhere around 30-45 miles per hour. This certainly couldn’t be considered reasonable for a normal human. Once again, you are reminded of the discrepancy of specs felt between people in this world. You’re, of course, a cheat exception, but there are A-class and S-class that can move mountains.

However, Kida suddenly stops, and you barely manage to prevent yourself from running face first into her. When you finally stare out in the direction she is looking, you give an involuntary gulp.

“Um… about how far would you say this is towards a goblin invasion?”

Kida turns back to you with a wide-eyed look. “In progress… They’re already moving on Riun as we speak.”

The pair of you are standing out on a ledge, and as far as you can see there is nothing but hordes and hordes of goblins marching in your direction. Looks like dinner is going to be a bit late tonight.

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“Finish up, quickly. We’ll be arriving at Magroove soon.”

I shot Min’s back an exasperated look, but he didn’t even turn to acknowledge it. It wasn’t really my fault, anyway. This had been the second day of our journey since I had awoken and since I was wrapped in blankets with nothing to do but watch the forest pass by, I decided to pleasure myself for a bit. The days where I ground my pussy for levels were behind me, but masturbation was still a part of sexual arts, and thus it was a skill that needed daily practice.

And with manipulation and sexual arts, by all accounts, Min shouldn’t have been aware of anything. I’m pretty sure that my quickening breath was kept under control, and my body shouldn’t have moved around that much. I could have masturbated in a room full of onlookers and no one should have been able to tell. Yet, no matter how skilled I became, Min always seemed to know as soon as I dabbed a few fingers into my sexpot.

In the past, he might have offered to help me. Either he’d casually hang a hand behind himself up under the sheet, his fingers working while I held tightly onto his wrist, or maybe he’d even stop for a twenty-minute break, sneaking under the covers and licking my body from head to toe. However, the strange mood that began since the last village permeated the atmosphere, and he never offered. Even given my own sexual proclivities, I couldn’t bring myself to push him for sexual contact either.

Therefore, I had only my fingers to pass the time, and Min seemed to be consciously aware that I was doing it. Well, I was already close, so I flicked two fingers over my clit quick enough that they moved like a blur. As I came, squirting a little onto the sheets covering me, I let my concealment drop, several satisfied breaths releasing from my mouth and a bit of obvious squirming.

I watched Min as I did so to see if he made any reaction knowing I was getting off behind him but came away disappointed. With his head turned away, I couldn’t see the expression on his face, but it was safe to assume he was still upset. Did masturbating hurt his pride as well? Was I just making him even angrier? Unfortunately, I didn’t know the answer to that.

I did not have long to contemplate, however, as he had been honest about the upcoming town. No sooner had I pulled my hand out of my crotch, straightened my pants, and hastily washed my hands then did we start to pass by others on the road.

Even though I’m pretty sure there was no way they could have seen into my wagon or heard my light moaning, their smiles always seemed to suggest they had known what I was doing. Likely, they were just giving a friendly smile and wave, but something about the endorphins hitting my brain after some public sex always convinced me that everyone nearby saw and knew. It was strange kind of paranoia, since given my broken Mental Fortitude, this became a turn on. I quickly looked for the next chance to perform publicly for my imaginary audience.

I wondered if Min felt the same way the times I had jacked him off under the table at a tavern or sucked him off as we road the wagon down a busy road. A large part of me wished I had the guts right now to move the blankets up to the coach to perform that very act right now. However, lacking shame wasn’t the same as lacking guilt, and I felt uneasy over Min’s recent attitude.

Still, I summoned up my strength and took a step up to the front, sitting next to Min for the first time in the last few days. Min stiffened, but rather than hang all over her like I usually did, I crossed my legs and kept my arms to myself, acting like a respectable lady in the best way I knew how. I finally glanced over at Min and felt my heart flutter once again. For all intent and purposes, except for breaking last night, I’d seen nothing but his back in two days. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed the sight.

I was just working on bringing my arm out to wrap around him when the cart suddenly came to a stop.

“Here.” Min finally let out a breath and I looked around in surprise.

We were now in front of a building, and it took me looking around a few seconds in confusion before I realized that it was an Adventurer’s guild. So, we came straight here?

“That is…” I nodded my head, standing up.  “What?”

I was surprised when Min remained sitting in the wagon, looking like he was about to continue on without me.

“It may take some time… for you… to finish…” Min’s head was lowered when he said that, his eyes not meeting my own.

“Oh…”

That was right, I was going to put my body for sale. It was simple. I wanted to reach second class. I needed to hire people to help me meet my requirements. Since we didn’t have any money, I’d merely exchange some sexual gratification… for sex. It’s really not that much different from what I always do. I’ve had sex with more men than I could count. I’ve fucked goblins, pigmen, and minotaurs, sometimes just to say I could. Yet, something held me back from prostitution. Mental Fortitude oddly failed me in this particular situation.

Perhaps, it’s because I didn’t see prostitution as a means of sexual gratification? I wanted to earn money, not get someone off. Was that the difference that caused this skill to break? Suddenly, tears started dropping from my eyes. I hadn’t turned away from Min yet, but before I could stop myself, a sob came from between my lips. Min’s eyes snapped to mine and widened like he had seen something confusing and unexpected.

“Vesse?”

“I-I’m sorry…” I said the words croaking so slightly that Min had to cock his head because he couldn’t hear me.

He stood up in the cart and jumped down in front of me, his eyes still not leaving mine. “Wh-what?”

“I’m sorry…” I said a little louder, and then again. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m not gonna enough for you!”

Min wore a blank look, the expression on his face becoming completely unreadable.

“I’m sorry I disrespected you. I’m sorry I made you think that I’ll just fuck anyone. I’m sorry. I don’t want to be a whore. I don’t want any other man. I just want you. I want Min. I love you. Please, don’t abandon me, I need… I need…”

I’m not sure how many words came out before I started blubbering, but that was the state I ended up, bawling in front of a strange Adventurer’s guild in an unknown city in an unfamiliar continent to my wife.

Min surged forward and before I could react he raised my chin with one hand and kissed me roughly. I could taste my tears and the sweet taste as he thoroughly lashed my mouth with his tongue until I was out of breath. I stayed crying for a few minutes on his shoulder. A few people passed by and looked curiously, but besides the fact that I was about a head taller than Min, the scene merely looked like an attractive young couple doing teenage drama, and that seemed sufficient for most people to just ignore the situation and move on.

“Stupid…” Min muttered, holding my head tightly.

I sniffled against his shirt, wiping my nose unconsciously. “I’m sorry.”

Min patted my head, seeming lost in thought. I wasn’t sure how long we stood there, but the sun seemed to be heading the direction of setting now.

“Get room. Find new plan.” Min said.

It seemed like Min always had a plan. I wouldn’t have made it this far if not for Min’s constant vigilance and direction. Now, he makes a simple needed request, and I suddenly break down emotionally. I really didn’t understand how Min could be such a strong person. He could walk off being turned into breeding stock by goblins, being forced into slavery, and not to mention my constant selfishness.

He probably didn’t even see the request as too much. From fucking goblins and pigmen to survive, asking me to grease up a couple of adventurer’s and make them more pliable to our requests is honestly pretty light. Plus, he never said I had to sleep with them for money, it was just a suggestion. I once slept with a merchant for a 20% discount, and I never considered that inappropriate.

I finally started to calm down and realized how right Min was when he suggested I was being stupid. As we got in the cart and headed for a nearby inn, I held tightly to his arm and looked up at him with a gentle smile. He returned the gaze with his own light smile.

“Newlyweds, eh?” Those were the words from the innkeeper as we paid for our room.

“A year,” Min responded simply.

The woman, sitting somewhere in her thirties with the rough skin and the unkempt hair of most commoners, gave a snort. “Yeah, well. Enjoy it while it lasts.”

As she said this, she nodded to a corner. In the corner, a guy perhaps ten years her senior was sitting in a chair clutching a bottle and snoring. As if he noticed the three of us turning to look at him, his grip loosened on his bottle and it slide between his legs, striking the chair with a loud thud. This woke him up as he looked around in a panic, grabbing at the bottle and only having a bit of it splash on him.

“Uh? Margaret? You need something?” he said with a snort.

She gave a sigh and rolled her eyes towards us. I let out a chuckle while Min merely cocked his head. After a second, an idea came to me so I leaned forward.

“Did you know what night it is tonight?”

The innkeeper, Margarette, seemed to be the type to enjoy gossip, and she immediately leaned forward in response. “Hmm? What is that?”

“They call it a pink moon. It’s an event that only happens once every hundred years, but it is said to turn even the stalest of relationships into… well… newlyweds.”

“R-really? I’ve never heard of a pink moon?”

I gave a smile and a wink. “Just be careful. Clean yourself up. Make sure you’re in the bed with the one you want to spend your night with, and I can guarantee it will be a night to remember.”

The innkeeper looked from side to side like she was afraid someone might overhear and then she lowered her voice. “You think? My husband and I haven’t even in… well… I’m sure a young couple like yourselves don’t want to hear…”

“Ah, ah…” I lifted my finger. “Just make sure your door is locked, and it’s just the two of you. On that note, you might want to encourage the rest of your staff and customers to only sleep in the room with the one they love. Pink nights are great for unrequited loves, but deadly for opening up, shall we say, the doorway to alternative lifestyles.”

Min was looking at the pair of us with a confused look on his face, but the innkeeper was soaking in everything I was saying with seeming excitement. When I finally parted from her, Min poked me in the arm.

“What Vesse plotting?”

“Me?” I responded innocently. “I’ve no idea what you mean.”

As I passed the stairway to our room, I could hear a maid talking. “I think I might stop by Edward’s room tonight, perhaps he’ll finally confess on this so-called pink night.”

The rumors were spreading quick, and I chuckled a bit at the thought. No, Edward would be doing a lot more than confessing tonight.

“Vesse… evil.”

“What?” I raised my hands. “I don’t want to make our guests uncomfortable hearing the things we’re doing tonight, so I figure that I might as well spread the joy.”

Min gave a cute frown as I spoke. “What will Vesse do to me?”

I laughed. “Wrong question. You should better ask what you’re about to do to me?”

Min frowned and watched me as I carefully undressed and cleaned myself. He joined me for a bit, making sure to properly wash after a long journey. I waited for a bit as I did all the motions preparing for sex, putting myself in sexy lingerie, and finally spreading myself on the bed for Min.

“Don’t mind sex, but Vesse make nervous.” Min sighed and started to approach me.

Well, that’s been about enough time. It was dark out now and most everyone was in bed. You can’t blame me for not warning them. I released the skill, frenzy. Min’s calm half smile slowly warped into something more feral.

A moment later, his dick was sprung to attention, and he was leaping on top of me like an animal. The negligee that Min had sewn himself was ripped to shreds in moments as he gave way to lust.

Before long, moaning was coming out of just about every room in the hotel. I didn’t know how effective it’d be through the door and walls, but I figured everyone would get a whiff of aphrodisiac. Of course, Min received the largest dose, being the closest. Between a fully frenzied elf and a seductress who hadn’t gotten it in two days, it’d be tough to say which one had more energy, but I can say the race was close, and only gave out once the sun was starting to rise.

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“And, so it seems we have another resident in our home.” You finish explaining over lunch.

The girls had all been waiting for you to return anxiously while you liberated Cinderella of her negative emotions. Yes, that’s the wording you used, and while Elena, Merida, and the other innocent girls accepted your words at face value, the more worldly of the group guessed the nature of your liberation with narrowed eyes. Well, it’s not like they’d get upset now, after all they’ve seen, by simply adding one more girl.

Merida merely nodded while gulping down her fifth helping. Aurora was also on her third. Those two were eating for two, so this could be expected. Besides them, Cinderella came in third. Determined to fulfill another wish from her former souls, she was chowing down.

When it came to Cinderella’s new body… well… there was no easy way to say it. It was a sex toy. Most of the girls you merely increased their shapeliness, breasts size, or smoothed out their already existing features to make their ideal form. Since Cinderella was designed from the bottom up, the natural result was a very unnatural woman. You kept her long, silky, black hair, but otherwise her proportions are the kind you’d more likely see in a cartoon rather than on a real woman. An unnaturally small waist, big hips, and massive curves that went on for miles. You looked forward to giving it a test drive, but after almost nonstop fucking since yesterday you were going to shake things up and not have sex for a little bit.

Besides, there are still a lot of things in this world you needed to do. After the meal, you set out to accomplish several of those things. Namely, you finish renovating the house. Every girl has her own bathroom now, so no issues there. You figure the girls will be getting dirty often and need to be able to stay clean. You also add the infamous bathhouse, coed only, although perhaps it’d be more accurate to call it a hotspring. Either way, it is very popular with the girls and they are all very excited to try it out tonight over their own baths.

You check on the baka maids, whom are back on their feet, even the formerly possessed Minnie. You give them a little punishment for slacking at their duties on the first day, but you go light on them. They are still able to crawl out of the room on their hands and knees by the time you are done, which seems fair to you.

You enchant the walls, so sounds won’t carry nearly as much. Belle was most relieved at this addition, although it seemed Aurora had spilled the beans about your nefarious vibrator. Ariel had flat out begged you for one, claiming she wanted you to be in her ass and pussy at the same time, and while many of the other girls didn’t have the guts to be so blatant, it was clear they all wanted a similar dildo, so you left one on each of their beds.

“These girls are insatiable, I’m going to need to be more proactive in the future.”

As you go around putting up more enchantments, you can tell three girls are currently using them. As to which girls, it’s not something you usually think too closely on, the feel of each pussy, but you suspect you’ll become an expert soon. If you have to guess, Ariel, Aurora, and Belle. Well, at least Belle stopped keeping it in her butt after you provided a little revenge.

Of course, given things like the ghost, you create a “safe word” magic. If the girls are in trouble, they are each given a “safe” word. If they say it, it will immediately alarm you so that you know for certain they are in trouble, as opposed to just having fun with their individual dildo.

By the time you are done making magic improvements to the house, it is still about an hour before dinner time. Jasmine is busy in the kitchen. Fortunately, the other girls have made her put on clothing under her apron for the moment as well.

You decide it’s about time to head back to the Adventurer’s guild. You wonder a bit how Kida is doing.

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“This is complete bullshit!”

“Mm…”

I stood up on top of the bed, my bare ankles straddling Min’s naked body, pressing against his soft hips. I had picked up the sword sitting on the nightstand as I stood. Min didn’t react to me waving the sword over his head as I complained loudly. If anything, he wore a slightly amused look on his face, a slight twist on his lips.

I point the sword down at him. “Don’t you start!”

“Wouldn’t dream.” He responded.

I let out a sigh, the sword falling down to my side, the steel broadside slapping against my naked thigh.

“What the hell is a warrior class anyway?”

Min gave a little shrug, his hands working their way down his hips to my feet, the tips of his fingers gently running up and down my ankle as he continued to watch me.

“Vessë, warrior.”

“You’re damn right I can fight! Remember when I killed that pack of shadow wolves?”

“Seduced, raped, killed while they were asl….”

“Ba, ba, ba… let’s not talk about the details. The point is, I’ve taken out third class bandit kings, and they want to tell me that my class is unsuited for the adventuring? Try again when I reach second class? They never even heard of my class before! That’s discrimination!” As I spoke, I swung the sword to punctuate my point.

“They say… to save lives.”

“Yeah, protect normal people! Not heroes like me! And then you know what they said to me!”

“Was there…” Min’s look twisted in amusement.

“Defeat our recruiter in combat! Like a seductress like me could fight a warrior in fair combat…” I sniffed. “Do you expect a magician to defeat a warrior in close quarters?”

“Magician not allowed until second class either…”

“Don’t you start!”

“Vessë… my sword.”

I was holding the sword down at Min. Of course, I didn’t own a sword. It was his sword I was swinging around. I snorted and tossed the sword to the side as I fell down, straddling my thighs around Min’s hips. The patch of hair above my snatch rubbed up against the bare skin of his bellybutton. Min’s small little breasts were heaving up and down, and I found myself unable to help myself.

Min let out a little sound of protest, reaching for the sword I had callously tossed aside. I reached out and grabbed his arms, pushing them up over his head, and then pressing my bare chest against his own.

“There is only one sword of yours I care about.” I purred, kissing his neck.

“Vessë is always rough.” His voice was slightly pouty as he turned his head and gasped while my tongue flicked along his neck.

“I won though.”

“Disqualified… seduced with mind magic.”

“I’m a seductress!” I bit his neck hard enough that he let out a little moan to punctuate the point. “What do they expect?”

As I pulled away from Min’s slightly wet and now bruised neck, I gently ran my hand over his cheek. He only smiled at me gently, his expression never changing. If I had tied him up and whipped him, rammed things into his ass, slapped him around, he’d still wear the same expression. His brow would be the only thing to change, furrowing in pain, distress, or pleasure.

My hips were already moving, rubbing my cunt and fur patch up and down his entire abdomen area. I was already wet, and if I pulled my butt away his abdomen would have glimmered slightly from feminine lust.

“Do you… fear that I’ve seduced you as well?” I asked cautiously, even though I didn’t stop touching him, one hand now cupping his breast while the other ran through his hair.

“You have…” Min said this as a fact and I frowned a bit. “But don’t care. Like being seduced… by Vessë. Because it’s Vessë. Only Vessë.”

“I love you, Min.” I leaned down and kissed Min on the lips, my hand forming a fist, grabbing onto his hair roughly.

“I… love Aria… always.”

“Never leave me?”

“Never, no matter what.”

As I thoroughly kissed Min, my hips were sliding up and down his body with extreme enthusiasm, generating enough friction that I could find myself orgasming shortly. Well, it didn’t take much in this body to get me off, but it didn’t help that Min always had the smoothest skin possible. Rubbing my parts on him like a dog humping a pillow was exciting for both of us in some ways, but a moment later when I pushed my butt down a bit far, I found something much more desirable.

Min’s erect dick poked behind my butt, showing his own excitement over our intimacy. My eyes brightened immediately, and I moved up and reach behind myself. My hand immediately went for his dick, wrapping my hands around his member as I lifted my butt up a bit, a trail of lust still stretching between my wet snatch and his patch. Pushing the dick up just a bit, I lowered myself onto his dick, allowing the object to slide into me slowly until I reached the base.

Although his smile didn’t change, his brow furrowed a bit, and his eyes gave off the telltale signs of sexual satisfaction.

“Min’s dick is best…” I let out a little sigh.

“Vessë is my life. I’d be dead without you…” Min whispered.

“Hm?” I looked down at him.

As if that was the trigger. Min reached around slapping his petite hands, one on each cheek of my ass. Grabbing on, he pulled, lifting my hips a bit off his hips, sliding my pussy up to the tip of his cock. Using the extra space, he bent his knees up until his feet were sitting on the bed, and then began to push up in a thrust. Immediately, his hips started to rise up into me with the skills and strength of a seasoned second classer.

“Ah, Min, fuck, yeah!”

I let out moans as he hit me in exactly the spot that drove me crazy. I was pushing the front of my body up with both hands on his chest, my fingers squeezing his breasts tightly as his dick slide up into me with a resounding wet slap each thrust.

“Min, I fucking love you! Fuck me! Min, harder!”

“Hah, hah, hah…” Min was breathing hard but otherwise didn’t say anything.

He exploded inside me after a few minutes of hard thrusting, although the feel of semen was purely a magical illusion. Within a few minutes, the runny gobs of white liquid running down my legs would disappear, and I wouldn’t have anything to clean up. Well, that’s not entirely true. Min’s own sexual lust generated from her own pussy would be injected into me. While the dildo caused it to feel and look like semen for a few minutes, once the magic wore off it would thin out and the smell of womanly lust would overtake the room. Our own gobs of sex were sufficient to make both of us need a bath independent of the addition of any semen.

“Min?” I asked her as I cuddled on top of her chest.

Even though his boobs were a bit pink now from all my abuse, he didn’t show any discomfort. “Hmm?”

“I need to obtain my second class. We need to find out a way to do that.”

As I spoke, I ran my hand down his stomach, wet with my lust, and then slid it under the strap-on dildo. It wasn’t easy to do, as illusion magic prevented any seams from appearing, making the dildo appear as natural as a penis. However, if someone had as much experience as I did pulling it on and off, they’d know the trick and thus my hand slid down the strap with ease.

This broke the illusion magic, and his once proud penis still leaking out little streaks of white stuff as it steadily shrank down limply returned to the appearance of a flesh colored dildo attached to a pair of belted underwear. Min almost looked embarrassed as my hands found his snatch, still wet even after being sucked dry to create an ejaculation, and I slid two fingers inside of him.

“Mm… Min will help… as always.”

“Min, you’re the best thing to… ever… hap…” My eyes were already closed and pressed up against his warm body, my mind was lulled into comfort.

That comfort started to grow cold. It was as if all the warmth Min contained was ripped away. It started to feel painful. My body felt raw. It felt burned and sensitive. The discomfort caused me to return back to reality.

When my eyes snapped open, I could feel a cart moving under me. There were many blankets on top of me, but they couldn’t cut through the bone-chilling cold. It was nighttime now, the sounds of crickets and the crunch of wheels on gravel offering a strange form of comfort. Of course, this was the wilderness of another world, and so there was little safety on the road at night. The winter did put most monsters in hibernation, but those that remained active became all the more dangerous because of the limitations of food. However, I felt safe for another reason.

I tried to move my arm towards the man sitting at the coach, and a pain ended up rocking through my entire body.

“Vessë. No move. Drink, ” the reason I felt so safe, Min, brought a vial up to my mouth.

I recognized the taste. It tasted like cum. Not that I had any particular problems guzzling down a bottle of cum if the occasion called for it. This was considerably less viscous than actual semen, so it was really just the nutty, salty taste which was a lot less disagreeable when it didn’t get stuck in your throat. Of course, the thing she was forcing me to drink wasn’t cum, it was a healing potion, albeit a healing potion that happened to contain a man’s cum.

In the world of magic, I suspected that the cum of a magic user might have some interesting properties if I was to craft it. Previously, I had come up with four to five never before seen creations by using various animal semens. Finding a human donor was not difficult, but after many different chemical combinations, only one mixture seemed to have any effect, which was mixing human cum with healing potions.

Some magic books had suggested that mixing human blood into a healing potion can increase its potency. I can attest that semen also had a strong synergistic effect, curing slight nausea and headaches on top of the more typical damage. The problem was, of course, the taste… which prevented it from being something I could sell to any adventurers. Even Min wouldn’t try the potion, and the two sellers I convinced to try it before they bought it kicked me out of their stores.

Therefore, I had twenty bottles of healing cum potion, which worked perfectly fine for the current situation. As soon as the salty taste ran down my throat, the edge of the pain started to diminish. Healing potions existed in all shapes and forms in this world. As my examine maxed, I was able to tell the individual aspects of any given potion.

For healing, you needed to be concerned about the amount of recovery, the speed of recovery, the activation limit, the length, and the analgesic effect. A potion that didn’t diminish pain would often cause a lot of itching and discomfort. A potion that recovers too fast could cause scarring. The activation limit is naturally how much damage a potion can fix. A mediocre healing potion might be able to heal a papercut but might struggle to fix a gaping hole in your gut.

Since I learned healing potions from a potions master, Reinhart, my potions sat between grade A and grade B. The cum potions, in particular, focused on a high activation limit and a medium speed. At the very least, after downing two or three of them, I probably won’t lose any feet. It could be another few days before I could move normally. I have a few combat healing potions as well, although they are much more focused on pain relief and healing minor cuts rapidly. Although, as I understand it, most adventurers don’t even consider these details when getting potions for quests and missions.

I waved away the thoughts and reached out to touch Min’s face. He turned away and left before my hands reached his face and I gave a wince. I recalled the last couple of days, trying to remember what I had specifically done to earn his ire. It likely wasn’t the infidelity. Min had accepted my tendency to use my abilities on those around me. In reality, even now Min still struggled to keep up with my sexual prowess. He had tried, but eventually realized it was best to allow me to burn off stress with others. At times, it could even be called a bit of a vacation for him. So, if that wasn’t the problem, what was?

“M-min?” I asked cautiously.

Min didn’t respond for a while, and it got to the point where I was about to say something again when he suddenly spoke up. “The Cambion colony, north.”

“Mi… ah… you’ve found them…” I let out a sigh which sounded hoarse even after downing the third health potion.

I laid my head back down and gave a sigh. That was about what was expected. Min and I had fled from the country of Nidia in a rush after finally bringing Denova down. It was at that point that I had decided to become an adventurer. We took a barge that crossed to the Demon continent. This was the only human nation on the Demon continent, Tridis. The country itself was less an individual sovereign, and more a territory established to filter trade between the human and demon world should the need arise, as well as provide a place to launch an invasion. As a location in threat of being invaded by the demons at any time, it definitely was a less developed human territory, sporting less info-structure and more monsters, an ideal place for adventurer’s guilds.

The awkward atmosphere returned. After thinking about it, the only thing Min should be mad about is that. I had outed him to a village of people. I had never really thought about it too much. Since I had been to this world, my inclinations had steadily loosened to the point where sex and race were meaningless. Even species barriers were unlikely to give me pause. As a result, Min’s sex should be meaningless to me. Yet, something inside me snapped after seeing all those girls constantly gushing over him, and thus I had done something very rude. Min wanted to be seen as a man, and yet I frequently reminded him he was a girl. For me, it was just the fun of being able to play with both parts, but for him, the illusion of being a man perhaps mattered a bit more.

“Min… I’m sorry.”

Again, the silence lingered before he responded. “Nothing to be sorry for.”

However, his words were cold and stiff, making the reality of that truth suspect. My heart hurt for a second, and I couldn’t help as an ice-cold tear fell down my cheek. However, I stopped myself from talking, as I didn’t want him to hear the waver in my voice. If I just seduced Min again, accidentally used my charm to brush over this issue, then I wouldn’t be happy with the results. I’d just be pushing off the problems, not resolving them.

Once I finally got control of my emotions, I finally spoke up. “What’s the plan?”

Min didn’t pause to answer this time. “Last town, Magroove. Stock before go.”

“So, we’re getting close. That’s good. If anyone knows how to get me to second class, it should be the succubae. Rhinehart said our abilities are similar.”

“Yes.” Min responded without turning back, then his voice took on an angry edge, “Must hire adventurers. Dangerous place.”

“Ah, well, can we afford them?”

“Perhaps…” Min’s hands were tightening on the reigns. “If Vessë uses abilities.”

I lifted my head before I could help myself, causing a stab of pain to run down my stomach. “You want me to seduce some men into following us?”

Min turned his head away, so I didn’t see his face. “Or sell body for money. Either way…”

Never before had Min ever suggested I use my abilities. In fact, in the past, he was often vehemently against it.  It made me incredibly nervous to hear Min so casually suggest I use myself in that way. In fact, many of our difficulties so far had been from Min’s constant disapproval of me accepting gifts from generous men. Well, so far I’ve never done anything that made me feel like a prostitute, but that was precisely what Min suggested now.

I probably wouldn’t have hesitated much to suggest this myself, but for some reason, it felt a little painful coming from Min’s lips. It was perhaps the first time in our relationship that I had ever felt… trashy.

“Mi-min?” I couldn’t keep the waver from my voice this time.

Min’s back stiffened and he suddenly snapped the reins, causing the wagon to move faster. “Sit back. Must recover. Long journey.”

I fell back into the bundle of blankets and stared up at Min’s back. He didn’t once look back at me as we continued to ride on into the darkness. The longer I stared, the worst I began to feel. Reflecting on our relationship up to that point, part of me felt like I might have been taking our relationship for granted.

Deep inside, I made a promise to myself. I would shed this personae as a seductress, gain some kind of combat class where I could protect Min, and remain loyal to Min and Min only. I will become a woman good enough for Min.

You’ll be the only man in my life, Min… I swear it.

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“Ah, well, playing hard to get has its limits.” You sigh.

The ghostly girl with the long black hair had started running away shortly after you pulled down your pants. You didn’t take any particular offense. She wouldn’t know she wanted it until you had given it to her, so you can’t blame the unenlightened.

However, as you chase after her she lets out deathly shrieks and bursts of cold air. She was being quite resistant and that was a bit cute too. Well, at the moment, she has crawled into a corner… on the ceiling. Yeah, she is now in the ceiling corner, her red eye glaring down at you through her long shiny black hair draped over her face.

Of course, she is also naked, but the black hair has seemed to grow in a way that just covered up the good bits, which was also a little bit erotic.

“Ghost girl, can I at least get your name?”

“Kill! Kill!”

“Well, if you were capable of that, then you wouldn’t be naked in a corner…. Personally, I favor love, not violence.”

She turns her head away at your comment, and just before you start to lose your patience with her she speaks up again. “So, you’ll rape and kill me, just like this mansion’s old master?”

“Ah, well, it’s not like I don’t plan to sleep with you, but I wouldn’t say I’ll rape you, and I definitely don’t plan to kill the one I’m with after… that’s just morbid.”

The ghost girl puts on a scary face. “Lies! All men are the same. Just take what they want and leave, always taking!”

“Ah, well, I won’t deny that I’ll take what I want, but I won’t leave. This mansion is mine, and the girls that reside in it are mine. That includes you.”

“I-I’m yours?” for the first time the anger on the ghost’s face was starting to subside.

You give her a nod. “Of course. Sex or not, I’ve already claimed you. That means I’ll take care of you. Since I’ve come to this world, I’ve started to realize how much power I hold, and since I have the power to care for a harem, then I will do so. For you, I have the power to craft you a body, to bring you to life, so that I can show you the love and care those girls were refused in their lives. The part of you left over from them has become quite pitiful, but I wish to make their lives worth something. I want you to fullfill their desires. Anyone’s desires. To be loved, and to be happy…”

“A-a body? You wish to give me a body to possess?”

“Ah, not exactly. More like I’d craft your soul into a body? I think it turns out to be something like a homunculus?”

“Is that so?” the girl considers it for a second as she taps her cheek. “I am the manifestation of all the anger and unfulfilled wishes of those girls, fueled by the lust you introduced to this mansion. I am inclined to fill the desires of the women who died here. Many thoughts went through them as they experience torment and pain. Vengeance, this is the only wish I thought I could fulfill as a spirit bound to this mansion. If I joined you, then I may be able to fulfill their other desires.”

“Very well then,” She finally gives a nod. “If you fulfill my purpose, then I will have no reason not to join you and dedicate my existence towards you. Is that agreeable?”

You smile. “Yes, I’d be happy to help you fulfill their desires. Might I ask what kind of desires the woman of this mansion had?”

The ghost lately finally let’s go of the wall, floating down to the ground to stand before you. Her long, black, silky hair still managed to conveniently cover anything erotic. You fought the urge to run your hands through it.

“Of course, the death of Rhictor, the noble who hurt these women was high on their list.”

“Well, consider that one finished.”

“That is a shame, I will be unable to complete their wish. They wished to see his destruction themselves.”

“Seriously?” You say and she shrugs.

“Just witness it? As long as they can see it being done, is that good enough?”

The ghost lady thinks for a second and then nods. “That should suffice.”

You compile a spell which allows you to project images from your memory. In this case, you project the memory of when you burned Rhictor’s spirit away last night. It wasn’t exactly an ideal revenge story, it was done hastily and without any finesse. You were tired, after all, and knew nothing about his evil deeds.

The girl stiffens, her body let’s out a long sigh like she just released tension that had built over a long time, red eye grew a little less red and her hair seemed to shrink, running up her knees until it was barely enough to cover her nether region.

“That is satisfactory.”

“What next?”

“One girl was impoverished, and frequently spent her night cold and hungry. She wished to eat as much as she could until she was full without reserve.”

“That one’s easy enough, but wouldn’t it be easier to fulfill once you inhabit the homunculus?”

The ghost nods. “That is… you are right. I will stick to the requests that can be fulfilled in spirit form.”

“So, what can we do now?”

The ghost girl looks down at your penis and at her own state and then sighs. “Many of the girls were maidens until it was stolen from them. They died wishing they had lost their virginity to a main who loved them. One strong presence in particular, a witch whose energy and emotion compose a great deal of my personality, withed for a man to make love to her gently, and as he came inside her, look her in the eyes, call her name, and tell her he loves her and will take care of her forever.”

“Oh?” You raise your eyebrow. “So, you’re saying you want to have a go after all?”

“It is her desires to be loved, but if you do not convince me of your sincerity, then I will be forced to eat your soul in vengeance.”

You gulp a little bit, but you have no shortage of love to give, so you think you can convince her you mean to take care of her forever. “Might I ask before we start, what is the name I should call?”

“That is the most difficult condition. The memory of her name was lost. You must call me by her name to fill the condition, but I no longer remember what that name is. All I remember is that it starts with a ‘C’.”

C? C… ah… That would be Cinderella then, huh? Well, you had one chance at this, and if you were wrong, she’d eat your soul. Time to roll the dice.

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After you accuse Minnie’s ghost, there is a few seconds of brief silence when a sudden dark miasma explodes out of her mouth and eyes. The other girl’s gasp and take their distance, although Grimhilde, Merida, and Mulan look like they are ready to fight.

“Excuse me, ladies, I’ll be taking this to the ghost realm for a bit. I’ll be back shortly. Don’t worry too much.”

‘Huh? Ghost realm?” Grimhilde asks in surprise.

“I’ll see you soon Hero!” Ariel accepts it while waving without any restriction.

You move into the ghost realm, which looks like the normal realm except there are no people and everything is tinted blue. The black miasma is already out of Minnie at this point and dives into another room. You teleport, heading the Miasma off. The black stuff rising towards you and then stops, falling to the ground.

It starts to coalesce and gather into a human shaped form. Finally, a person bursts out of that form. You eye her up and down curiously. Your magic is given you an idea of what she looks like, but this is the first time you get a chance to see here with your own eyes. She has very long black hair, absolute white skin, and dark eyes. She is wearing a long white dress, and, for all intent and purposes, resembles the typical vengeful spirits from Japanese lore, like from the movie the Grudge. Well, it’s not like you are born in Japan, so these kind of spirits don’t scare you.

In fact, her dress gives a bit of nice cleavage that makes any ounce of fear dissipate. She is staring at you with one eye through her hair. In Japan, that is usually one of those scary things, but for a none Japanese, the wild hair look is pretty hot. She also appears to have two different colored eyes, one blue, and one red. It is the red eye that is shining through her black hair. Her hands are splayed out like she intends to slash at you with her nails, but you aren’t terribly concerned since you buffed all your stats accordingly.

“Hey, what’s your name ghost girl?”

The girl cocks her head like she heard you, but she doesn’t make a sound. Instead, she starts to gradually approach you one step at a time. Well, this might be a little scary in a horror game, but you are pretty powerful now, so it isn’t like she is really a threat. Still, you decide to ease the tension by continuing to talk.

“Let me guess. All of the girl’s tortured by that old bastard moved on, but their broken spirits left something behind. All that sadness and hate and bad energy mixed with all the lust we are generating last night allowed you to manifest yourself into existence. Sound about right?”

The ghosts step falters as you spoke, so you are certain you aren’t too far off the mark.

“You know, I killed that asshole, right? Do you have any memories? I got your vengeance.”

This time the ghost stopped for a second, then it opened its mouth. “Remember pain… Remember suffering…”

The voice that came out contained several tones as if it is many people speaking at once. It seemed to be shed of any emotion, kind of like a robot talking. As you consider this, it continues to talk.

“Kill… kill… must kill. Must kill all men. Men cause pain. Men cause suffering. Kill. Kill. KILL!” she starts approaching once again.

“Ah, about that. I am genuinely sorry that a sick bastard like him has abused all of you, however, I plan for my mansion to be a place where women can indulge themselves. I’m a generous guy, so I’ll help you rehabilitate too, how does that sound?”

“Kill, kill, must kill. Vengeance. Must kill! No choice!” she continues to approach as a knife suddenly appears in her hand.

She finally reaches you as she raises the knife up in a stabbing motion and you give her a smile. “Well, it’s about time your rehabilitation starts. No worries, I’m a pro.”

You snap your fingers and the white dress covering her body suddenly explodes, cloth fluttering away as the ghost is suddenly standing their butt naked with a knife mysteriously absent from her raised hand.

“Eh?” The ghost looks down and lets out a silly noise.

You pull down you pants. “Now, let’s begin!”

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“Someone here planted a curse with the intent to deal us harm. One of you!” You pointed out at the harem, causing them all to gasp.

Except for the three maids who were put down to rest, everyone else was now sitting in the living room. You had a light meal of meat, cheese, and fruit and now had brought every woman down in front of you as you stood in front of the fireplace. Of course, the fire was running and when you pointed out, the flames may have busted out just a bit to add effect.

“If the culprit just admits, there folly, they can deal with only a light bit of punishment.”

Some of the girls swallow, while only Ariel seems to hold eager eyes looking forward to it. Well, she’s not bad enough to raise her hand and falsely admit guilt just to have fun… yet.

“Who would do such a thing?” Aurora asks.

“I don’t know, why don’t you tell me?” You shoot back.

Aurora seems taken aback. “Hero-san, you know that I support you.”

“Do you?” You demand. “Your own husband tried to kill me. Then I stole your daughter and ruined her. That seems like motivation!”

“B-b-but I’m pregnant with your child!” Aurora defended.

“Yeah, mom wouldn’t do that!” Ariel spoke up.

“Oh, and we have Ariel. You’re always so open and loving. Or is it an act!”

“No! Hero, I love you.”

“Love me enough that maybe you’d want me all to yourself?” you shout.

Grimhilde snorted. “She spends almost as much time violating us as she does being violated by you!”

“And of course, a Demonlord whom I captured, subjugated, made an addict? Maybe it was you!”

“I’m the one who found and returned the curse. Besides, if I cursed you, making you horny just seems redundant. I’d do something like make your dick fall off.” She spoke cool and collectively with an amused smile at your antics.

“If my dick fell off, your spooge source would be gone.” You respond.

She swallows involuntarily, but then gives another smile. “All the more reason I wouldn’t betray you. Isn’t Mulan the greedy one here?”

“Eh! This lowly dragon would never steal from master!”

“Who said anything about stealing?” Grimhilde raises an eyebrow. “Did you plan perhaps have two parts?”

“I didn’t steal! The great one is above stealing. This great one already has tons of treasure! This-“

Mulan is starting to rampage. Her eyes turn blood red and reptilian and she is a step away from turning back into her dragon form. She really is a hot-tempered child in a lot of ways. You snap your fingers, giving her an orgasm. The act immediately destroys her rising temperature as she collapses in a puddle of lust. The other girls ignore her.

“The only one here I can know for certain didn’t betray me is Merida, who was with me most of the night.” Merida started to brighten up at the comment until you spoke again. “Unless that’s what she wanted me to think!”

Merida’s face drop to a pout as the happiness drains away. You cough and decide to change the focus of this discussion.

“Or maybe it was Elena!”

“Eh?”

“Angry at me for turning you into a girl?” You accuse, and then look at her cute face as she tilted her head innocently. “No, it can’t be Elena, she is too innocent… but perhaps her conniving younger sister Jasmine!”

“Yes, it was me, savior. Punish me however you see fit. Ravish me. Dirty me. Make it so that I can never look others in the eyes again!”

“I refuse.”

“Eh? Bu-but…”

“Isn’t this all a waste anyway?” Grimhilde spoke up again. “Isn’t the most like culprit Belle, after all.”

“Huh, Belle?” You tilt your head.

“She’s the newest. She joined on the most suspicious of circumstances. If anyone wanted vengeance, it would be her!”

Belle readjusts herself in her seat while giving you a look.

“Ah, well, as to it being her…”

You didn’t think that was the case. Well, the reason was pretty simple. That dildo you gave her was still up her ass. Yup, as she is sitting there in front of all the other girls, you could feel the warm, tight entrance and the rhythmic tightening of her sphincter muscles on your cock. When she readjusted, she made sure to ground the dildo into her ass with severe brutality. This was her form of vengeance for what you did to her.

Belle is the ultimate pervert, and sometimes you approve of her shenanigans. Well, you’re still going to punish her for trying to mess with you, in fact, you already decided to execute the punishment. You turn the vibration function on. She gives a little jump, but you make sure to block the sound so only she is aware of it. You then start cranking up the vibration and using magic to forcefully push the dildo up and down into her butt.

Immediately, she starts sweating and her lips part, unable to say anything.

“See! She even looks guilty!” Grimhilde declares as Belle looks away flustered.

Her little perverted joke had turned on her, and now she is afraid of getting caught. You smile at her fearful look as ass induced orgasms rock her body. However, her odd behavior was starting to make the other girl’s suspicious of her, so you decide to end your little inquisition.

You wave your hand. “Of course, I know who did it from the get go. I just always wanted to do this. Sorry guys.”

“Eh?” Belle suddenly let’s out a half-moan in surprise.

“As expected of hero!”

“You mean this was all a rouse, my love?”

“Daddy is so mean.”

“So, master, who is the traitor then?” Mulan states, turning everyone else deathly quiet.

“Ah, well that’s simple, it’s her.” You point to the only still awake yellow-haired maid, Minnie.

“The maid! But she hurt all her sisters too!” Ariel said in surprise.

“How dastardly!” Aurora shook her head.

“You really hadn’t broken the thief out of them after all.” Grimhilde sighed.

“What? No. I mean my newest harem member. The ghost that possessed Minnie and forced her to make that curse. Hey, ghost, we haven’t been introduced yet. You’ve been causing trouble all night, it’s about time I put you in your proper place.”

“He’s talking about his penis. Her proper place is on his penis.” One of the girl’s behind you says, but you decide you’re better off not knowing who.

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“M-master! Master?”

“My love, snap out of it.”

“Hah?” You stop and look down.

You’re balls deep in Daisy’s ass. The other two sisters seem to be unconscious, as does Daisy. You have her bent over a couch as you violate her. However, how you made it to that situation is a little fuzzy.

“What’s going on?” You respond casually, slapping Daisy’s ass once for good measure as you pull out.

As you turn, you realize all the girls are standing at the door looking worried. Only Mulan and Grimhilde entered the room. It is Grimhilde who eyes you up and down first before talking.

“I detected a powerful curse. At first, I thought it was my love playing games on his staff again, you certainly take delight in punishing the maids, but when I looked into your eyes while you were plowing Dinah they didn’t seem cruel enough.”

Right! Dinah. That was the name! And the spared yellow-haired one that was standing over her sisters trying to clean them up was Minnie. Wait, what did she mean cruel enough? And worse, Minnie is nodding! You give Minnie a glare. You’ll definitely give her two-fold what you gave her sisters.

“Yes, that’s the look. I’m relieved master is back.” Mulan says pointing at your face.

You immediately school your features and pretend you didn’t hear anything.

“So, I take it the curse is gone?” You change the subject.

“Yes, I’ve managed to remove the curse. However, who put it here?”

You frown for a second. None of your alarms have been triggered, so who could set a trap? The conclusion you jumped to was a conclusion you didn’t like. Did one of the girl’s here do it? Perhaps it was payback for some slight you did, but you can’t imagine why any of these girls would be angry at you. Beside rape, sexual torture, and manipulation, what did you ever do to deserve being attacked with a curse?

You go over the house one more time with a carefully designed spell. No ghosts. The number of people in the home equaled the number of harem members you had. There was no doubt that someone in the harem was a traitor.

“What’s going on with her?” you ask, nodding to someone outside the door.

That someone is Jasmine, who seemed to be gagged and tied up with rope.

Grimhilde shrugs. “After learning the nature of this curse, Jasmine tried to join you in the room saying something about having you take her one way or another. We didn’t want her to potentially be hurt so we had to tie her up to keep her from jumping in.”

“Good decision!” You give them harem a thumbs up, and they all smile at your praise.

However, you’re secretly sweating at how close things got. You already set off one trap. If you set off two in a row you’d go to places you couldn’t return from.

“Well, things are resolved now. Untie her and have her make a meal. I want everyone in the living room. We’re going to have a family meeting.”

“Ah, fun!” Ariel starts pulling off her dress.

“No, Ariel! Talking. Not those kind of family meetings.”

Ariel looks disappointed as she puts her dress back on while the other girls gave her a wry look. You eyed the girls carefully as they walked down the hallway. Someone had decided to put up a deliberate curse. Of course, no one got hurt and you’ve already added a curse-proof, poison-proof, and illusion-proof skill to your repertoire, so this wouldn’t be a situation that would be repeated, but it still angered you that you could still be taken off-guard in this world.

Of course, given your other skills, you’d have survived easily and kept pounding away until the curse ended, but you could have seriously injured one of the girls in that state. You won’t be able to forgive yourself if you do more than fuck them to exhaustion.

For the first time since you ended up in this world, you are slightly pissed.

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You wake to another shriek. Checking your time magic, you see that it is approaching noon. Well, after last night, it isn’t like any of the girls got any sleep. Jasmine burst in at nine in the morning with a tray of breakfast. She managed to find an apron and wore that as she made her way into your room. However, that was the only article of clothing she wore.

“Would my savior like to have some breakfast?” she asked before putting a finger up to her cheek. “Or would he rather have… me?”

You kicked her out the door, but unfortunately got an eye full of her naked wagging bottom as she left. As she reached the door, she looked back and gave you a wink and pursed lips with a ‘chuu’. You threw a pillow at her and she turned just in time for it to miss.

“How annoying…” you lament over the awfulness of jailbait.

Fortunately, Merida was there to receive all your frustrations. She quickly received all nine inches of stress relief openly and honestly, and you even cuddled with her afterwards. Well, cuddle isn’t the right word. You went back to sleep using her giant melons as a pillow. They were very warm and comfy, and you’d swear they’d grown a size since last night.

You were dreaming of white, sweet nectar when the scream woke you up once again. At that point you realized a couple of things. First, you could hear light moaning noises coming from Merida. Second, you had one of her nipples in your mouth. Third, there was something sweet on your breath. Curiously, you sucked again, and a couple of droplets of sweet flavor hit your tongue.

“Ah, be careful daddy, that’s for our baby.”

You pull your lips from the nipple and smile up on her. “Yeah, but she hasn’t been born yet.”

Merida thought carefully before nodding with a smile. “Of course, I’m sorry, daddy. If it’s daddy, he can share as much milk as he wants.”

You go to take another sip, just because, when you hear another shriek and give a sigh. “This is getting ridiculous. I’ll definitely put up sound barriers next”

This particular scream didn’t seem to be coming from anyone’s room. You also knew it wasn’t from Belle. She actually went to sleep last night with your vibrator in her ass. It was still there at the moment, just sitting there. Belle truly was a pervert without hope of salvation.

You pull away from Merida’s fun bags and jump off the bed. You wave your hand and instantly you find yourself dressed. You didn’t feel like taking your time this morning. Who would have thought that living with 12 women would be so taxing. Merida watches curiously but seems unconcerned. Come on Merida, aren’t you the Queen’s bodyguard? If someone was screaming wouldn’t you want to investigate? Well, now she is promoted to milkmaid. You lick your lips to accentuate that fact. Merida is working hard too, in her own way.

You walk out the door and head towards the source of the scream. “What is with all the noise so early in the morning?”

“But boss… it’s almost noon” the blue-haired baka maid says as she twists around uncomfortably.

You forget the maid’s name and realize you probably should put nametags on them as well. She has bags under her eyes from you forcing her to clean all night. She also has parted lips and seems to be breathing irregularly.

“Oh, hi, um… Min… may…”

“Sylvia!” the maid called Sylvia looks like she was about to cry, her face flushed and red.

“Ah, that’s right. Well, what’s happening here?”

Sylvia winces and looks cautiously at a nearby door. “I’m not sure. We all worked all night for boss likes we said we’d do. We heard a lot of strange moaning sounds and uncomfortable auras all night.”

“That was…” You close your mouth before you admit that you had left the house lively all night. “nothing…”

Sylvia sighs. “Look, boss, we saws a fuc- err.. a ghost last night. You sure you got it? My sister was complaining about a cold spot so she went to light a fire. She fuck-errr she screams and so Daisy goes to check’ers out. Now she’s screaming. I’m too scared to check myself and-and… from my sisters, I’m feeling…”

“Hmm?” You cock your head at her flushed face and hard breathing.

She is still linked to her sisters, so it is likely her own condition was being influenced by something they are doing. You suppose you have to get to the bottom of this.

You listen at the door and hear some muffled sounds before giving Sylvia a wry look. Then you shove the door open without reserve. In the middle of the floor are both Daisy and the purple haired girl, was it Dino? Whatever. However, both girls were hardly in distress. Quite the opposite, both girls had the skirts of their maid outfits flipped up, their underwear pulled to the side, and they were fervently masturbating while making light moaning sounds. Their eyes contained pure lust. Did your magic last night target some unintended audiences?

No, that wasn’t right either, by the puddle under the purple haired girl she had already cum a few times quite spectacularly, yet she was still rubbing herself like her life depending on it. Her pussy was red and swollen like you had been abusing it all day. You and Sylvia take a step in, and instantly your dick goes rock hard. Something… wasn’t… right…

You turn to Sylvia, and she’s popped a tit out the top of her dress and was playing with a nipple while giving you a desperate look. Any thoughts fall out of your head as you shove Sylvia to the ground, pull out your dick and slide it in. Rather than afraid, Sylvia is just as quick to pull her underwear to the side and spread her cheeks as she begs for your dick.

It’d be fine just to have fun a little, right? Right?

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“Well, that was certainly…”

Two girls are lying on the bed moaning while clutching their slightly engorged stomachs. They are covered from head to toe in white stuff and the bed they are lying on? Well, it can’t be saved.

“And right after I just replaced it…” You tsk.

Of course, you put out the fire and replaced the bed with a spell, but now the bed is drenched. It started out innocently enough. As the two girls worked on your massive cock, which, let’s face it, had room for more than one pair of hands and lips anyway, you paced things to ensure their competitive nature came out.

Ariel, always your wingbitch, took care of their clothing, and even if their sexual excitement wasn’t increasing as they gobbled on your dick, Ariel had plenty of training with her mother on how to pleasure a woman. She also knew all of Mulan’s sensitive parts, and it only took a short time before she figured out Grimhilde’s triggers too. Soon, she was on her knees looking up at you innocently with one hand wrapped under each of the other women. Her fingers moved rapidly, and you could feel the moans bursting out from the lips pressed to either side of your cock.

“Please, master, give me your cum!” Mulan let out a little cry as she orgasmed, her tiny hands tightening on your shaft.

“No! My love, let me taste!” Grimhilde cried desperately and opening her mouth with her tongue sticking out.

Mulan saw her position and immediately imitated it. Both girls had one hand on your shaft, and were fighting to put their mouth in front of your head. As a result, their cheeks were pressed together with full force as both fought to be on the receiving end, their tongues basically touching in preparation for your orgasm.

As if to spur you along, the girl’s fingers had wrapped around each other, each with one hand that when combined just manage to wrap half way around your cock. The pair worked in tandem to move their hands together up and down your cock with great enthusiasm. Since your girls were working so hard, you decided to reward them. You let out a shoot of cum. Immediately, the girls desperately tried to catch it in their mouth, but naturally your robust nature meant you came quite a lot.

The girl’s seemed to devolve into a war, desperately trying to swallow more than the other. They tongued each other’s faces and chest, desperate for the last drop. They even ended up having a battle of tongues when Mulan tried to scoop out some cum from Grimhilde’s mouth when she tried to savor it before swallowing.

“I ate more master, I did!”

“No! She cheated, my love. Surely you have more!”

Grimhilde noticed your dick was still hard and dripping cum, so she immediately gobbled your cock with extreme determination while Mulan gave an annoyed look and grabbed her by the hair and pulled. Grimhilde sucked on your cock in desperation as Mulan pulled on her hair to try to pull her off your cock. Tears ran down her cheeks as she made sloppy sucking noises. Mulan was immature and not above cheating, while Grimhilde refused to yield.

You started to feel bad since your harem was fighting, so you let the passion take you and came again. This time Grimhilde’s eyes widened excitedly as more sweet nectar ran down her throat. However, in that moment of surprise, Mulan yanked particularly hard and Grimhilde’s lips finally slipped from your head. This caused her to cough and semen to go down the wrong hole, ending up in her nose. Meanwhile, a shot of semen flew high and Mulan leapt up with her mouth open in hopes of catching it.

Mulan caught some of it and immediately started licking the streak that had landed on her cheek and arm. Meanwhile, Grimhilde had finished swallowing and taking in the rest of your cum before sticking her tongue out at Mulan with a grin.

“Hah, I win!”

Mulan let out a whine. “Master, that’s no fair! You must have more. This lowly dragon will receive master’s seed!”

She leapt onto your cock this time, her mouth a bit smaller than Grimhilde’s and not even capable of wrapping around your entire head, but she stroked her hands as aggressively as she could while sucking lightly like she was trying to milk you. It seemed fine, so you came again. That was when things started to go south.

You had presumed Grimhilde would have her fill, then Mulan would win, get a treasure, and everyone would be happy. You underestimated both Grimhilde’s gluttony and Mulan’s competitive spirit. In the end, you kept cumming, and the girls kept eating. To speed things along, you created more and more semen, an overwhelming amount that flooded over the girls and drenched the very bed. The two gluttonous women drank it down in the mouthfuls until they arrived at this state.

Meanwhile, Ariel was making snow angels, covered head to toe in white stuff while giggling. For a while before the girls had reached their limit, they had been licking cum off Ariel, who was scooping it up and holding gobs of it between her breasts for them to dive in. However, most of it was started to gum up and dry. As far as their hair, it was sticking in every direction.

Just as you put your dick away, there was another scream next door coming from Belle’s room. This night was going to be a long one.

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