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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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Of course, after you were done with Merida, she was unfit for walking. As you throw on your clothing, she strokes her stomach with a silly grin. Unlike the mature and motherly Aurora, Merida has an innocent and immature nature, like a high school sweetheart who wanted to have your baby without really understanding what that meant. Well, whether she understood or not, she’d be having your baby soon.

You run out the room once you finally put on your clothing. You aren’t particularly rushed because none of the proximity alarms you set up in the mansion are triggered. Noone has broken into the mansion and no one appears to be running around the mansion other than the girls. Furthermore, the room that turned out to be the source of the scream was Grimhilde’s.

As a Demonlord, you know that she can take a pounding. You’ve personally delivered several poundings yourself. Other than her mild addiction to cum, she is a surprisingly strong-willed woman, and while she lacks the physical prowess of her father, she’s actually very strong magically. However, magicians can tell the strength of other magicians, and when she found your enormous magical strength she never even considered trying to defy you. However, you are an abnormal case, and she could probably take care of herself against anyone short of an S-ranked adventurer.

By the time you reach the door, you have been joined by Ariel and Mulan, both are curious about the cause of the scream. You finally open the door and raise your eyebrows at the sight. Grimhilde is standing nearby in a red negligee shaped just how you liked it. Well, you’re the one who bought it for her, so you bought something that erotically fit her body in exactly the way you liked. However, she is standing up and her bed is on fire.

“My love,” Grimhilde’s eyes meet yours and she nods her head. “Someone was in my room. But when I moved to attack them they disappeared.”

You scratch your head in confusion. Noone had triggered any alarms, so by all accounts everything looks safe. However, as the household head, it wouldn’t be prudent to toss doubts on your harem. Likely, Grimhilde had just gotten wound up by the ghost stories and started seeing things. You don’t want to tell her that, but fortunately as you glance around the room you see her being somewhat fidgety and come up with a way to change the conversation.

“What’s wrong?” You ask innocently as a cruel smile forms on your lips.

She is somewhat blushy and seems to be breathing hard. “N-n-nothing. That will be all. Just find out who’s in the house.”

“Ah, that’s reminds me, it’s been a while since you’ve had a taste?”

Grimhilde gulped, “Eh…. What do you mean? I-I-I’m fine…”

Mm. Subordination, is it? It looks like Grimhilde was trying to use your recent distractions to kick the habit. Looks like she figures if she can avoid your cum long enough, she’ll stop craving it. You aren’t afraid that she isn’t happy with you, but at the same time, she is stubborn and her pride as a Demonlord likely pushes her to try to rebel, even just a little. Of course, you find this mostly just cute, and magically slightly adjust the cravings a bit. You crank them up, of course. Her eyes start to turn feverish and she looks down at your crotch almost drooling.

“Ah, is my little Grimhilde thirsty?”

“Th-th-that…” She wants to say no, but the temptation is there.

You just had sex with Merida, so the smell of sex was likely strong, and your dick was still at half mast, an impressive size pressed against your pants. You had to magically redesign your pants so that it fit in their comfortably. It’s a hard to resist sight for any thirsty girl.

“Well, I’ve finished with Merida, so you can enjoy some leftovers, yes?”

“Ye-yes…” Grimhilde lowers her eyes in defeat, but the sparkle in your eyes only grow in response.

“Ah, but you see, you’re going to have to work hard.” You point out.

“Huh?”

“Well, you see, Mulan is here too!”

“Me? What does Master mean? If she wants you…”

“Ah, but your wonderful master thinks competition is healthy.” You put your finger over Mulan’s mouth before she ruins your fun. “And if Mulan wins by drinking more than Grimhilde, then Master will reward Mulan with a treasure.”

“Tr-tr-treasure!” Mulan’s eyes widen in excitement, and like that her competitive nature is ignited.

Too easy… although in dragon terms, she was likely an underaged child… so it’s a bit like offering candy to a… you weren’t going to think about that. You’re human and this is human logic.

“Hero wants us to compete! I will work hard for a reward!” Ariel clinches her fist with a determined expression.

Grimhilde, on the other hand, is wearing a miserable look learning that not only has she fallen off the wagon, but now she has to battle for her share. “My love is so cruel.”

“Mm.” You nod. “Love is cruel.”

“That’s not what I-“

“Mulan will win Master’s seed and treasure!” Mulan interrupted her unable to to wait any longer and falls to her knees, pulling down your pants.

Grimhilde lets out a scream of panic and jumps to her knees as well. “No! I need it! Stop, give it to me!”

Ariel has already thrown off her dress and clothing, abandoning all shame as she fondles and undresses the other two girls who were going down on you with all their efforts, giving you pleasant yuri action to watch as you sit back. It is already clear Ariel isn’t really interested in the competition, just having fun with everyone.

And thus, opens the curtain on the epic battle between the Demonlord and a red dragon. Spoilers. You win.

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Sorry the last 10 some chapters have kind of pushed the harem into the background. To be honest, I hadn’t written in a long time and I had trouble remembering the girls. I refreshed myself for this chapter and focused it back on them for a bit. Don’t worry, the money shot for the haunted mansion be coming, but there are a few girls that need to cum first.

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You head down to the basement and cast a light spell to illuminate things.

“Well, that’s to be expected.”

The place doesn’t look much like a basement. However, it fits well with your vision of a torture chamber. There are certainly racks and chains and devices foul and evil. However, the one thing that is lacking is the spirits. You make sure to give yourself spirit eyes that can see any ghosts presence, and alas no spirits are making themselves known.

Perhaps defeating the ghost immediately sent them on to the afterlife, freeing them from their torment? Well, the ghosts could have at least said thank you. Well, you were probably going to coerce them into showing more appreciation, but alas that doesn’t seem to be an option. So, you’ll just have to enjoy your own harem tonight. That certainly won’t be an issue.

You go back outside and call the girls in. They all make cries of relief at finally be able to enter the house. Except for the baka maids, who have worried looks even after you reassure them. Everyone else is happy to finally reach home. Well, none of them had seen the ghost, and you aren’t going to frighten them with tales.

“Jasmine!” You bark, “Can you cook?”

Jasmine jumped at your question. For her age, it was probably quite late at night. Probably around 10 pm going by Earth’s time. She has been snoozing the entire walk over, and even now is only half awake.

“Ye-yes!” she almost salutes at that point, then makes a fist. “I will do my best for Savior.”

“The kitchen is stocked now.” You regrettably had to cheat a little with magic, but it’s a little late to be worrying about such things. “Go make everyone something light to fill them before bed!”

“Yes, Savior!”

“Maids!” You bark.

“Yes, Boss!” four maids jump to attention.

“Start cleaning the house! You have until the morning to get rid of all the dust!”

“Eh? We have to work all night?”

“If you don’t do your best, punishment!” You snap your finger, and for a brief second the four girls feel the same feelings they had when you broke them earlier.

The girls cry out clinging to each other with pleasure on their faces, but as soon as the images dissipate they all make crying noises as they race from the room to start cleaning with all their might.

“Mm, my former husband was never half as commanding as hero-san,” Aurora gives you a pleased look. “You would make a truly worthy ruler, hero-san.”

“Hero is great at everything!” Ariel gives a smile.

“Master is a worthy mate.” Mulan nods.

“I’m not done yet, harem!” You give a shout.

To your surprise, Aurora, Ariel, Mulan, Grimhilde, Merida, and most surprisingly Elena and Belle all jump to attention. Apparently, they’ve all already come to accept the situation.

“Let’s go on a walk, girls. Why don’t you pick out your rooms and I’ll decorate them the way you want!”

The girls started talking excitedly amongst themselves at the thought of being able to have their own rooms.

“I thought I’d be sharing my room with hero.” Ariel’s voice leaks through.

“That may be so,” You speak out. “I’ve already selected my room. The bed is massive. Enough to accommodate all of you, but not every girl may want to spend every night with me, and you’ll want a place to put your clothing and stuff.”

“E-even I can have a room?” Belle asks cautiously.

“Of course, as soon as you gave yourself to me, I took responsibility for you. Even the maids will get their own room eventually, but I want them to start with the habit of working hard or they may get lazy.”

Belle seems to blush at this, which is the first time you’ve seen her react positively. Usually, she’s trying to avoid looking at you in entirety, pretending it’s just her and the other girls. When her eyes do meet yours, they usually contain nausea and disgust.

“Wh-what about Jasmine?” Elena asks.

You stop thinking about how you’ll break Belle and turn to Elena, “Ah, I figured you guys would want to share a room, especially considering you’ll need your little sister to help you with… uh, your new feminine parts?”

“Eh? Elena is a girl now?” Ariel asks.

“Yes, as it turns out I have girl parts no- hey what are you doing? Don’t touch there!”

As they were talking politely, Ariel’s eyes lit up and she stuck a hand down Elena’s pants to feel around. Of course, had Elena still had a penis, this might have bugged you a bit, but now it was a little arousing. Belle looked on as well with excitement, a bit of drool on her face as she watched Ariel violate Elena. Given Elena’s innocence, you want to tease her a bit more before you finally break her in.

The girls all pick their rooms on the same wing of the mansion, which  you’ve noticed happens to be fairly close to your master bedroom. Aurora and Ariel have similar tastes, wanting a room with a regal feel. Nice wooden furniture, and illustrious 4 post canopy beds. Aurora picks white as her primary color, but also has you create a pink section in the corner for the baby crib and all.

Ariel has a thing for mirrors, and wants one above the bed and a three-mirror in a dressing room. She mostly goes for a light pink color as the major theme. Merida wants something a little more modest. A good soldier, she just wants a stand for her armor, and a utilitarian bed. While blushing, she also requests for a portrait of the Queen Aurora, to remind herself of her mission and duty. Most of her color is silver and blue.

After that, Belle requests portraits of all the girls, despite receiving a few disgusted looks. Her shameless pervert side is coming out more and more as she grows comfortable. You move up to her side and whisper into her ear.

“I’ve left something for you, check the drawer later.”

You left her pictures of all the girls in erotic poses. How did you get those images? Well, it’s not like magic can’t sort things out. You also left her some functional vibrators. You wanted to nurture her perverted behavior now. It’d make your future more colorful. She ends up with a lot of black colors in her room, which starts to take on a modern feel you’d expect in a room from back on Earth. You wonder how long it’ll take for her to realize you’ve added a peeking hole into the girl’s bathroom.

Mulan’s color is red, and she seems to want a lot of display cases around the room. When you inquire what treasures she is trying to put on display, she merely puts her finger up to her mouth, winks, and says it is her secret. She is a dragon, so you are surprised she doesn’t want some kind of cave or something. With magic, you probably could have done it, but at the end of the day she wants a comfortable bed just like the rest of the girls.

Grimhilde’s room is to be expected. A large fireplace, ominous looking furniture, and sharp edges that give everything a demoness feel. Black and red are naturally the colors she went with.

Elena picks one big bed to share with her little sister, but ultimately is the most modest of all of them. Having very little in life, she is very hesitant to add anything into the room. It is mostly browns and tans. A commoner’s room, although sized for someone who couldn’t possibly be common.

“That’s good, we’re done then.”

None of the girls had stayed in their rooms, instead following you around with expectant gazes as if they were waiting for something.

“What, what is it?” You ask.

“Ah, my love, that is, who will be with you tonight?” Grimhilde was the first to speak up as she licked her lips and swallowed, clearly starting to have some withdraws.

The other girls all intake a breath now that the question has been asked. Seven girls stare at you excitedly, wondering which one you’d play with tonight.

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Of course, you don’t really hesitate at all to help the ghost on to his next life. With the flick of a finger, he bursts into flames. He did try to kill you, so it’s not like this kind of response was completely unexpected. What if he had done the same thing to your four maids? You would have been slightly bothered before you inevitably brought them back to life with your respawn spell.

“How could I have been defeated so easily?” A ghostly cry sounds out as blue faerie fire wraps around him and sends him into the afterlife.

Well, that’s because you’re a dude. If you had been a woman, we might have had something to work with. In fact, considering that having lived here, this ghost likely knows the place better than you do, making a female ghost a part of your staff could give you access to information.

Wait. That’s right. That would be useful. You snap your fingers. No, you don’t stop the ghost from burning away into nothing, but you do extract his mind. Of course, you didn’t want to absorb his mind into yours or anything, so the magic extracts the information and rewrites it into something more akin to a life story.

It ends up being a tomb nearly as tall as you. The human mind seems to be able to keep a lot of information. You use a spell to create a footnotes version of the book. It’s still as large as a textbook. Using a quick reading spell, you read through the book in about thirty seconds. That was a lot more work than you wanted to do. You’ll make one of the girls massage you tonight. Perhaps that task should go to Merida, except she can only do it with her chest.

That cheers you up a bit as you go through the information you just absorbed. It included a schematic of the house as well as other things. It was definitely a massive mansion. The ghost you just eliminated likely dropped the cost, but it still would have been a house outside your price range normally.

“Ah, that’s unfortunate.”

The ghosts name was apparently Rhictor Rhysemen. The details get a little gory, but the main take away was that he wasn’t a nice man. That would be an understatement, because it would be more accurate to call him what he was, a serial killer. That’s right, he used to kidnap any women who met his fancy, rape, murder, and bury them in the cellar.

As if to make it even worse, he was a necromancer, which is why he was still a ghost even after his sudden death by accidently tripping and falling down the stairs. However, Rhictor had certain malevolent plans. He had actually sent a post-mortem will out to his brother. His brother was your typical haughty noble.

What his brother didn’t know was that Rhictor had kidnapped, raped, and murdered his wife. He had a young daughter too, and it seemed like Rhictor had planned to lure the pair of them there, possess his brother to reobtain life, and then rape and murder his niece. As your brain processed this, you start to regret killing him so quickly. It would have been nice if he suffered a little bit more. That’s what you get for being tired and a bit rash.

“And what do we have here?”

You see another piece of the puzzle and give a start in surprise. Being a necromancer, Rhictor had actually kept the souls of all of his victims as a sort of trophe. Even in death, his ghost were torturing the souls of this forgotten women.

You start walking through the mansion with familiarity, now knowing every intimate nook and cranny. You’d turn the dark history of this mansion around it make it a place of happiness for your girls. Of course, it’ll need to start with the trapped souls in his basement.

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Since Elena had been downgraded to the status of female, you no longer felt like she was a suitable candidate to help you catch ghosts. In fact, of all the girls, she frequently came off as the most innocent and feminine, despite having formerly been boy. Aurora was a strong matriarch, Ariel had degraded into a free love slut, Grimhilde was a cum guzzling whore, Belle was a lesbian pervert, the maids were uncouth, and Mulan was a childish and prideful monster.

Perhaps Kida could have helped you out, but it was certainly too late tonight to run back and get her. For the first time since you came to this world you found your Harem lacking. There were still tons of girls that needed to be added. The mature sister, the refined woman, the sportsy girl, just to name a few off the top of your head.

Fortunately, the mansion was quite accommodating. It appeared to have almost 20 bedrooms, so it gave you plenty of room for expansion. The kitchen and dining room looked to be large enough to accommodate a family of thirty or forty. There were five bathrooms, which would become very important as the female presence grew. You’d have to reserve one bathroom for yourself and force the girls to share the other four.

Of course, you are having these thoughts as you are walking through the mansion. In the end, you ended up progressing through the mansion alone. The baka maids had managed to start a few lights in the main room. They were open torches and you worried a bit that a fire could be started. You immediately started swapping things out with magical lightstones.

You didn’t buy the stones, of course, you simply created them with magic. You had no clue if other noble families had access to things like light stones. Well, the noble family that had previously lived in this house clearly didn’t since there were numerous sconces along the walls. As you made your way around in your first official tour of the mansion, you dropped a magical light ball into each sconce. As far as you know, the lights should last forever. At some point, you’d need to swap some of them out with lights that can be switched or dimmed. Well, since they used the infinite resource of magic to light themselves anyway, it’s not like you could keep the mansion lit all night.

“Get Oooooout!” Your thoughts are interrupted by a low rubbly voice.

“Ah… so there is a ghost.”

Of course, you expected there really was a ghost. If the baka maids had seriously been jumping at shadows and gotten you all worked up over nothing, the punishment game for the four of them would have made their previous experience look like foreplay.

Outside, those very baka maids suddenly got the shivers and held each other closely, not quite understanding why they had a feeling as if they had just dodged an arrow.

“Get Oooooooouuuut!” the voice speaks again.

“Ah, make me.” You respond, attempting to goad the ghost on.

A second later something flies out of the darkness. Had you not tweaked your reaction time to superhuman levels shortly before coming here, you might not have been able to stop it. Instead, you casually reached up and caught the silver object. It was a knife that had been flying directly at your head. You didn’t have the hang of it and had actually caught it by the blade, but your hands were more or less cut proof given your high defense so you merely put the knife away into your inventory.

However, had you been a normal human, or even the you a few hours ago, that seriously could have killed you. This ghost was not playing around. Not only did they delay your homecoming, they actually tried to kill you too. This freaking ghost…

“Leave! Leave Now!”

The voice’s tone didn’t seem to acknowledge their thwarted attempt to murder you. Perhaps the ghost didn’t care whether you lived or died.

Another item flew out from the dark and you caught this one as well. This time it was an icicle. You drop the icicle and allow it to shatter on the floor.

This was starting to annoy you a bit. You had been walking around for ten minutes now and the ghost wasn’t showing himself. Instead, they were trying to attack you from the shadows, only throwing things from a far distance so you couldn’t even get a look at them.

“Fine, I’ll just bring you to me.”

You create a spell to summon the nearby ghost and immediately activate it. A magical circle appears right in front of your feet which starts to glow. A moment later, you hear a screaming sound as light bursts from the circle. A form slowly appears in the center of the circle and it stares down at you with a hateful glare.

This was… undoubtedly a ghost. They were certainly dead, transparent, and floating in the center of the room. They were also a middle-aged man.

“Damn… my flags were off this time.”

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