The Power of Creation – Chapter 260

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“Fire!” You shout.

Pffftt…

“Glaaaaa…” Foam is dripping out of the side of Grimhilde’s mouth.

“Eeeeee…” Megara moans wordlessly in despair.

“Captain Hero! The Pussy Canons have dried up!” Ariel declares.

Your fists tighten on the wheel. “And to think, we were so close.”

“Actually, we got all of the little harpies. The remaining survivors ran away.” Ariel explains.

“Little harpies? What does that mean?”

Ariel points behind the ship, and you look to see one massive harpy left. You blink a few times as your eyes adjust to its size. It’s a massive naked woman. Calling her massive isn’t saying she’s like the giantess Kida. Rather, she’s even larger than Mushu or Mulan when they’re in dragon forms. Her tits, while only about the D’s on a regular woman, are about the size of the entire airship each. Your mouth falls open.

“That’s one big bitch!” You shout.

“Daaaaamnnn you… huuumaaaaans.” Her voice cries out, but it sounded like talking was not natural for her. “I KIIIILLLLL ALLL Huuumaaaans.”

“The harpy queen likely doesn’t have the same weaknesses as her spawn!” Ariel declares. “A little water won’t bring her down.

“Well, yeah, even if it knocks her to the ground, she’s barely flying as is!” You cry out.

Although the harpy queen has wings, they barely can get it off the ground. That’s to say it is flying fifty meters off the ground, but when you compare it to her over all size, if she suddenly lost flight the subsequent fall would be the equivalent of jumping down from a playground set, hardly a fall to the death. However, the harpy queen was a beautiful creature, just like all of her minions. Each flap of the wings caused the hill sized breasts to bounce up and down. The slapping of her tits as they came down her chest were sufficient to create a thunderous clap each time she flaps towards them.

“There is only one way this is going to end.” You sigh.

“Hero?” Ariel asks.

“I’m going to go fight it, and buy you all time to escape.”

“Fight? Isn’t that the wrong “f” word?” Ariel muses.

“…” You sigh. “Sometimes, I think you know me too well.”

Activating a flying spell, you take off from the side of the airship, heading toward the massive monster.

“Gigapenis, activate!” Your pants explode off of you as a massive thing appears in front of the harpy queen.

It stops racing forward, noticing a massive object blocking its path. It looks curiously down at it.

“Whaaaats daaaat?” The giant looks down at the massive thing jutting from your small flying form, so complete oversized that from a distance it just looks like a giant floating cock and balls.

“Your defeat!” You declare proudly.

You turn and spin, sending the cock into a side sweep as the harpy bends over to examine your junk. It hits the side of the harpy’s face with a clap. Although the harpy is the size of a small mountain, the dick comparatively is still larger. This is a dick that fucks planets. It’s still the length of the Harpies arm and as thick as half of her head. Being struck by that hard-massive thing immediately knocked the lights out of the already barely sentient monster queen.

It falls to the ground, stumbles and then trips over a small hill. As luck would have it, it lands on its knees, with its butt up in the air. The harpy immediately tries to bring itself back up, pushing with its arms. Before it can do so, you charge penis first. Your gigadick impales her, remarkably sliding into the path of least resistance, her giant pussy! As a siren-like species that depends on seducing humans and other monsters, harvesting their cum for babies, and then eating the rest… this massive harpy is as built for sex as all the little ones.

Although the vaginal hole isn’t a real sex organ for the harpy, the harpy naturally evolved to take the phallus of a large variety of monsters. Despite their small bodies, a harpy could survive bring impaled by a giant’s cock. The inside womb being replaced with a massive gooey pouch that can expand up to their chest and tighten at will. Unlike your other girls, this is a bitch that can take even the gigadick! You let out a moan as it slides all the way in. To your shock, you find yourself only a few meters away from a massive gaping maw surrounded by pussy lips, currently filled with your dick. Had the harpy queen just been a little larger, you might have ended up going inside!

The sensation of 99.999% of your body mass being squeezed inside this tight pussy is indescribable. It is completely unlike the skyhole, which only was only a tight ring or pressure that ran up and down your gigadick. Of course, with the dick shoved into the harpy down to her chest, it also served to pin her down to the ground.

“Naaaaa….. sooooo ffuuuuulll” The harpy lets out an orgasmic cry, enjoying the filling of having it’s vaginal pouch filled to the brim, the stretching feeling being an experience harpies rarely feel with their universal pussies.

Still, harpy’s have pussies designed to please the male fucking them. In a normal feeding, a harpy would swoop down while the entranced male whips out his dick. She mounts him and gives him intense pleasure before biting and eating him alive while still fucking him. If she was lucky, he’d cum, which would result in her cocooning and forming more creatures.

However, you had knocked this big bitch over with your cock before sliding it from behind. This was a disadvantageous position for the harpy queen. With her face shoved into the ground, she had no choice but to take it as you used your whole body to slide in and out of her. Naturally, as a flying little person at the end of a massive gigapenis, this is performed magically and you don’t feel any discomfort. From Ariel’s distance, it only looks like a giant winged harpy bent over a hill moaning as a disembodied massive dick pounds her cunnie.

“Ahhnnn… gooooooddd….. c-c-cuummmmming!”

Harpy lust bursts forth from the pussy lips as your dick pounds in roughly. You stop short of going the last few meters, letting out a breath of relief. Only a few feet in front of you is essentially a waterfall of gooey pussy juice. If the pussy canons smelled pungent before, this smelled like dunking your head in a barrel of sex! Had this harpy queen been more of a squirter, you might have been washed away by the torrent of lady cum. You narrowly avoided become drenched in pussy!

“I’m cumming!” You declare, reaching your limit in the given situation.

“Yyeeeeesss…. Ccuuuuum!” The beast howls.

Of course, you have no intention of impregnating a queen and making more queens. Harpy’s grew by fucking and eating humanoid creatures. If they got the seed, they’d cocoon and multiply. Then, they would eat again. Basically, as they grew bigger and bigger, there drive to procreate would increase. They’d be less inclined to eat and more inclined to fuck. So young harpies might eat a victim only a few seconds into the sex process, giving the man no time to cum, while a full developed harpy might go for ten minutes before eating, hopefully given the helpless man time to deliver her seed before she eats him and cocoons. A harpy queen forms when a harpy never manages to get a man to cum.

Basically, this harpy had a series of bad luck, fucking men who were afraid or cum shy, and thus it ate without ever going through a division. As it grew, it became too scary for men to want to mate with it, and eventually, it got too big to mate entirely. Thus, this queen harpy grew out of eating countless wayward travelers, while never getting to procreate like the other harpys. As to how long it took to get that size and how many men it had to eat, that’d be anyone’s guess. At its current size, however, if it did cocoon, it’s offshoots would undoubtedly already be large enough to be considered queens of their own right.

Of course, you consider this into your calculations, and come inside the creature anyway. The harpy queen moans orgasmically as it feels itself being filled with man-cum for the first time in its many years of life. Finally, this queen would fulfill its duty and be able to procreate. This was the happiest day of its life. You keep pumping it full of cum, the creature waiting to cocoon once you stop filling it up. A bright smile glistens its face, and you have to avoid another torrent of pussy waterfall.

You’d been listening to your own women orgasm for the last six hours without doing anything, so you have a lot of built up stress. This almost mindless queen is just the ticket. The last time your gigapenis came, it created a tsunami large enough to create its own spinoff franchise. Of course, you limited the amount of cum this time, but even 1/100th that amount would be more than a single creature could contain.

With your dick as the cork, you kept cumming and cumming. The queen roars and squirms as more and more hot sticky white stuff is pumped into it. It’s pouch which could store literally tons of cum quickly filled to the brim. The more cum inside it, the more pleasure it felt. With this much cum, it could divide 100 times, no, a thousand times. In the blink of an eye, the entire army you painfully destroyed could be renewed by this single queen. Still, more cum raced forth. Your cock injects it so deeply and blocks the only exit, so the cum has no place to escape. Soon, the harpy queen starts to swell up, the cum exceeding the capacity of the pouch. Cum starts to leak out its mouth, its ears, its eyes.

It’d be a gruesome sight, except the harpy feels no pain, only the most wonderful pleasure it has ever felt in its life. Harpies are designed to feel pleasure upon contact with semen, and the more semen, the more pleasure. with the amount pumped into this poor creature, she was feeling an orgasm a hundred thousand times more powerful than anything her sisters got to feel. Even if death immediately followed, the nearly mindless creature didn’t care, it was in perpetual bliss.

“Aiiiiiii…. Thhhhhheeeeeee beeeeeeestttt…. Iiiii Looooovvveee smmmmaaaaaalllll huuuummmaaan!”

Just as it manages to get that out, the overflow capacity is reached and broken. The harpy explodes in a violent eruption like a popped balloon. From the airship, as Ariel unstraps all the shivering and partially unconscious women, she sees a giant white mushroom cloud. A few moments later, something warm splashes on her cheek. She reaches up and touches it, it’s white sticky stuff she is very familiar with. More of it starts falling down until it turns into a downpour.

Naturally, it is cum. The cumfall rains down for about thirty minutes until if finally stops. By the time it’s done, as far as the eye could reach looks like it has been covered in foam or perhaps snow. You inadvertently impregnated ten women in nearby villages during the subsequent cumstorms, but you wouldn’t learn about those baby mommas until much later.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 259

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“Nyaaa!” The last harpy falls from the sky while making an erotic victory sign, its face covered in white spooge and a grin on its face.

Ariel runs to you on the deck, only slipping two or three times on the various cum piles that have covered the entire ship. It looks like winter, except the white stuff isn’t snow.

“There are even more of them coming from behind!” She warns.

“Damn it!” You curse, “They just keep coming! Will it never end?”

Grimhilde, who had been pouting below with the other demon lords for the last three hours during this battle finally made her way on deck. She carefully avoided the cum as she made her way over with her dress up in her hands, although her eyes were saying that she wanted to leap into the cum and make cumangels. There was no ending her addiction now.

“My love, you’re fighting… harpies?” Grimhilde’s eyes flash. “Don’t tell me you’ve been using your sperm, have you?”

“Yeah, well, the girls didn’t want to use the milk?” You sigh.

Grimhilde shook her head in agitation. “No, no… that’s not it. Harpies are a really strange creature! They’re sirens of the air, but the way they reproduce is by… coming in contact with male seed.”

“Say what now?”

“Their skin absorbs cum! They use that to become pregnant! That’s why they make erotic sounds when you shoot them. You’ve been giving them an all they can eat breeding frenzy!”

“B-but they fall!” You gasp. “I’ve been impregnating and murdering pregnant harpies!”

“No, hero, as soon as they become pregnant, they go into a cocooned state. By the time they reach the ground, they’re already incased in a protective barrier. After about 30 minutes, the casing breaks open, and five or six new harpies emerge! Please, hero, tell me! How many harpies have you blasted with your cum?”

“Oh… I don’t know…” You count on your fingers. “50-60…”

Grimhilde breathes in relief. “Oh, that’s not too bad.”

“Thousand…”

“What!? Did you say 50,000?”

“Well, they keep coming!”

“That’s because so do you!” Grimhilde cries out, “We’re doomed! That’s like a quarter million harpies! Do you know what they’ll do? Even with their obvious weakness they could wipe out half the world!”

“So… you’re saying don’t cum on them…”

“My love! You’re very cute some of the time and with all this cum around me I feel like I’m floating in heaven, but please take this seriously!”

“The only other liquid we have is milk…” You sigh.

“Then use the damn milk!”

“Hey, criminal, we’re out of milk!” Moana shouts. “A dirty Jasmine needed extra cleaning, Geheheheh…”

“You, stop touching my little sister that way, you creep!” Elena shouts followed by a slapping sound.

“Hey, you don’t understand, I’m pro-tiny!”

“That’s the problem!”

You ignore the fighting coming from the door and turn back to Grimhilde. “No milk.”

Grimhilde sniffs. “Well, you’re going to have to come up with something.”

You lower your head with a nod of acceptance. “I understand. Grimhilde, I’m going to need your help. You… and all the other girls.”

Grimhilde grins. “Finally, you put trust in us demon lords. It’s about time.”

A few moments later.

“Ahhhh! You bastard! This isn’t what I had in mind!” Grimhilde screams from the side of the ship.

“This is so naughty!” Medusa muses. “I could never be so lustful as to think of this.”

“Release this great one! She can’t stand for this humiliation.” Mulan cries.

“As expected of Warrior… hah hah hah…” Snow White has a dirty look on her face. “Turning even battle into a way to embarrass me.”

“If this is what is required to fight, I will do my best as Rookie commands.” Kida mutters, but her eyes are closed and she seems to be trying to abandon her brain.

There is a low buzzing noise sounding out throughout the ship. Along the sides of the ship are each woman, laid out over the edge like you had once taken Tiana, except it isn’t their head hanging off the edge, but their pussy. Their bodies are in contraptions that looks a bit like human-sized crossbow without the string, their legs are tied up and spread into V’s, baring their pussies to the outside of the ship.

There also appears to be an apparatus on their pussies, a small thing touches their clit, vibrating vigorously, while a dildo on a hinge is ramming them erotically. In essence, over twenty harem girls are strapped along the sides of the ship with their pussies lined up like canons. This is the ultimate in aerial warfare, the newly designed pussy canon!

Only two girls have been spared. The first is Jasmine, who has been regulated to drink duty. She runs around, giving the girls water to drink. You, of course, are able to summon some glasses of water to keep your women hydrated. You aren’t cruel, after all. As to why you didn’t just summon water to wash out the harpy menace. That’s a good question with a very logical answer.

The second girl who was spared is actually Ariel, who is standing…

“You’re seriously not going to explain it!” Mulan cries out.

Ariel is standing by you. In front of her is some kind of computerized control panel. You’re showing her how to use it.

“Sigh… they’re really not…” Grimhilde reserved herself for being used as a pussy canon, at least when this was all over she could lick the deck clean to cheer herself up.

“Oh… what’s this button do?” Ariel touches a button.

“Aiiiii!” Nala screams out, a second later a burst of squirted lust shoots out fifty feet from the ship, a spray of it being caught in the wind like seamist or a dolphin blow while the rest falls harmlessly down.

You nod. “The girls are all hooked up to devices that stimulate them sexually. Using a technique I developed, they are denied orgasms until you flip the switch. Then, all their sexual lust comes out at once and they shoot. Of course, I’ve amplified the effect with magic several times, so they’re squirting is top notch.”

“Ooo… can I be strapped to one?” Ariel asks excitedly.

“Maybe later, for now, I need you to man the canons. You’re going to be fighting off the harpies. You got to launch just as a harpy comes nearby. The girls don’t have my surefire aim, so when they pop, it’s more like a shotgun blast with lady mist, so you should be able to hit any harpy within fifty meters. Remember that once you shoot a pussy canon, it’s gonna take her a few minutes to recover. I’ve sped things up again, so these bitches will be squirting like crazy, but try not to overuse any pussy.”

“Yes, hero…” Ariel nods excitedly.

“Alright, first mate Ariel, are you ready to make two dozen women squirt buckets?” You ask.

Ariel salutes. “Yes, Captain Hero! I was born for this!”

“I’ll take the helm, fire on my mark!”

You leap behind the wheel and start turning he ship, readying to head back into the countless waves of harpies approaching.

“P-prince… please… you don’t have to do this, this is crazy!” Ursula shouts out in one last desperate attempt.

“Sorry, no time to back out now!” You spin the wheel turning the ship just as a wave of harpies descend.

The shot is perfect, ten some pussies aimed at about fifteen attacking naked women, you mean harpies.

“First mate Ariel! Fire the pussy canons, Starboard side!”

“Ahhhhh!”

“Mmmmm… oooo. Fuck!

“It’s coming out!”

“Ah, I can’t hold it in!”

“C-c-c-cummming!”

A moment later, ten vaginas erupt in a spray of pussy juice. It smacks into the harpies like a wave. Instead of making cute moaning noises, they howl in anguish as they collapse from the sky, likely falling to their deaths for real this time. A musky feminine scent fills the air, female mist drifting over the ship like gunsmoke. You hear gasping and moaning as the ten women set off recover.

“Good!” You shout, seeing the first wave defeated. “Only 250,000 to go!”

Twenty-four women start to weep.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 258

Anyone curious, WoW Chapter 28 is unlocked. 29 and 30 unlock Wednesday and Friday, as originally planned.

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Bam! Bam!

Two harpies got sprayed in the face, causing them to suddenly plummet down to the Earth below. “Nnnnaaaa!!!”

“Do-do they have to make those moaning noises when they get hit?”  Elena asks, blushing.

“There is another, five o clock!” Ariel calls out, pointing, very enthusiastically aiding you.

You aim your dick in that direction. A harpy just manages to jump onto the deck. With a blast of force, white stuff strikes the harpy. As white stuff rolls down its smooth luscious skin, it lets out a moan. Its hands grab its nipples and twists them. You crank up the force, shooting another wad of baby batter. This time, it’s enough force to knock the harpy off the side of the ship. It moans orgasmically as it plummets to its death.

“Why do they twist their nipples, doesn’t that hurt?” Jasmine asks, walking up from the lower deck.

“J-Jasmine! Wh-what are you doing out here?” Elena cries.

“Eh? Everyone is making a commotion. I wanted to show Savior my swimsuit, what do you think?”

Jasmine is wearing a single piece navy blue swimsuit which had a white bar on the front. As to where she found this thing, no one could guess, but it was the titular example of a Japanese school swim suit. With her twitching cat ears and swishing tail, she looked the picture of innocence. The weabo Megara and the tiny-con Moana are naturally the most affected.

“So-so cute!” Megara cries.

“I want to eat her up!” Moana adds.

However, Jasmine ignores them and is more focused on you and the commotion at the front of the ship. “What’s savior have in his hand? He seems to be aiming it at naked women and white stuff is coming out. I want to see! What’s going?”

“No!” Elena, Aurora, Merida all shout at the same time, racing to block her view.

“Why are you guys blocking! I want to look! They’re making funny noises. What are they doing? What is savior doing? Why are they twisting their nipples?”

“I don’t know!” Elena cries, trying to cover Jasmine’s eyes. “They must enjoy pain! Never let anyone touch your nipples.”

“I-it doesn’t always hurt…” Merida suddenly speaks up, before blushing. “If you touch them the right way.”

“Eh?” Elena declares. “It always hurts. Nipples aren’t meant to be pulled and twisted like that!”

Aurora gives a small smile. “Well, it can hurt, but it can feel really good too. H-has hero-san not given you nipples attention?”

“What? No… nipples? He’s never touched them, if they really felt good, why would he-“ Elena’s eyes suddenly fall flatly on Merida and Aurora’s chests, losing their light. “Oh…”

“What’s going on? Does savior play with nipples too? Come on, let me see!” Jasmine was still struggling as the other women blocked her vision.

“I-it’s probably just a coincidence…” Aurora looks away innocently.

“M-maybe it doesn’t feel good if you don’t have big boobs?” Merida ponders.

Elena looks back and forth between the two women teary eyed before glaring at you, still taking pot shots at harpies. “Sweetheart! Wh-why have you never played with my nipples!”

“Eh, what?” You turn, but just as you turn you forget to turn off the hose.

“Ahhh!”

“Ehhh!’

“Daddy!”

As you turn, a spray of white rockets across the ship and slams into three unsuspecting women. By the time you think to shut off the drip, there are three cum-drenched woman standing there with white stuff dripping down their bodies. It was a rather impressive load for a shot fifty feet away.

“You-you!” Aurora glares, her dignity completely soiled by her soiled body.

“Daddy…” Merida lifts up her hand, white stuff dripping everywhere she tries to wipe.

“I’m all dirty…” Elena cries tearfully.

“Wh-what’s this?” Jasmine asks.

It was then that the three women split, a forth girl is on the floor. The little cat girl in her bathing suit is covered from head to toe in white stuff. She is looking at some white stuff on the back of her hand. She raises it up to her face and sniffs, then she stickd her tongue out to lick it like a cat licking it’s paw.

“No!” Everyone shouts at once.

“H-h-hero-san! What have you done?” Aurora accuses.

All the women turned to you, your dick still hanging out an on display for the little girl covered in white.

“I… have no excuse.” You look down.

Moana walks up hesitantly. “I… you’re the father of my children. I knew you’re a criminal, but I failed to arrest you. In a way, I’m as guilty as you are.”

Since Moana became pregnant, her feelings towards your tiny ways were more tolerant, and this was her attempt to comfort you.

“That’s… not helping…” You sigh.

“I don’t get it? What’s wrong? Why is the mood so heavy?” Jasmine asks, “Oo… it’s gushy and warm… hehehe.”

Jasmine splashes innocently in the white stuff.

“She’s so innocent! It’s adorable!” Megara cries.

“To think… hero-san would do that to her…” Merida couldn’t bear to look any longer.

“Wait! We can work with this!” You declare. “She doesn’t know, so her innocence as been maintained! Quick, Moana take her back down and clean her off!”

Moana’s eyes turn to stars. “With pleasure!”

“Jasmine!”

“Eh? Savior?” Jasmine snaps to attention.

“You just got hit with magical unicorn cream from the… eh… magical land of um… spooge! I’m using the unicorn cream to fight the evil… naked… um… sluts. You must wash it off you immediately or you may end up turning into a slut yourself. Only sluts get the cream! And It’s coming from my crotch because… um… I shoot from the hip?”

Jasmine’s eyes brighten. “Re-really? Savior is saving us again! I certainly won’t become no slut!”

Everyone let’s out a breath of relief as Jasmine stands and pumps her hand, unbelievably accepting your blatant lies with the blind innocence of a child. You turn back away, wiping the cold sweat from your face as you start to fight the next wave of harpies. Meanwhile, Moana takes Jasmine away to wash her in milk, the only available cleaning solution, even if it felt like fighting fire with fire. The other girls follow behind, also needing a milk bath.

“You guys all know I’ve walked in on you all having sex hundreds of times. I’ve lost my innocence a long time ago and am just waiting for him to take my virginity. I’m well aware I saw Savior’s penis and now I’m covered in his semen, right?” Jasmine suddenly mentions out of the blue, tapping her lip. “Now that I’ve received a cumshot, I wonder how long until he just fucks me already?”

“…”

It turned out it wasn’t Jasmine who was being naïve… but everyone else.

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You pull up a telescope and glance through it to observe the objects in the distance. The enemies appear to be coming closer.

“What do you see, hero?” Ariel asks anxiously.

“Tits.” You respond.

“Eh?” Aurora speaks up. “Is the euphemism for something?”

“Tits is tits! I see tits! Boobies. Hooters, Bouncy Bongos!” You declare.

“My lord isn’t being facetious.” Mushu pipped in, “My dragon sight can see them, winged female beasts are approaching from the rear.”

“Beasts?” You mutter, “They look like hot naked bitches with wings? Why are they our enemy? I say I give them a greeting with my penis.”

Mushu gives a wry smile. “I wouldn’t recommend that, My lord, these beasts are a monster known as a harpy!”

“A harpy!” Merida cries out. “I’ve never fought a harpy before. Are they as dangerous as the people say?”

“Harpies? Aren’t they the ugly horned girls with disturbing tits? These women all look hot and perfectly fuckable,” You mutter.

“You don’t get it, daddy, that’s how these beasts work. They look like angels, but they’re really devils. Men struggle to fight or attack them. Some even try to capture or violate them… that’s when the harpy’s swarm and kill. There outer appearance is a rouse there to get you into a false sense of security. They’re basically the sirens of the sky.”

“Plus, their boobs are fake.” Mulan adds, landing and returning to her human form.

“What are you doing back here? We’re still being chased!” You demand.

“Ah! Master, this great one tried, but the Harpy’s are impervious to fire!”

“Useless!”

“Oh… well why don’t you ask STEVE to fight them?” Mulan shouts back.

“Who?” You give Mulan a confused look.

“What, Steve? Wore an eyepatch. Had three children. Died tragically?” Mulan growls.

“I legitimately have no clue what you’re talking about right now.” You shake your head before turning to the girl next to you. “Ariel?”

“I think Mulan must have been struck with some mind magic.”

“#&!*!&^!”

“Mushu! Take Mulan below and treat her illness.”

“Yes, my lord, I’ll take her below and rape her repeatedly.” Mushu bows.

“What! That’s not what he commanded at all.” Mulan cries out.

“Poor girl.” Mushu looks teary eyed. “Her mind is such a mess. This will require additional rapings until her mind improves.”

“Stop! Master! You’re hearing this right? This one’s not crazy! Stop touching that! Save me!” The door slams, cutting off Mulan’s desperate cries.

You shake your head. “Well, the dragons are out, what else we got?”

“Daddy, these harpy’s are nefarious. They’re not particularly strong, but they’re tenacious. They are almost invulnerable to all attacks.”

“Every attack!” Your eyes widen.

“Every one!”

“Even piercing?”

“Yes.”

“Thrusting?”

“Yes.”

“Pounding?”

“Aren’t you just saying the same thing!?”

“What about penetration?”

“Daddy! Be serious! The only thing that can harm a harpy is water.”

“Eh? Water, is that it?”

“Yes, if the harpies get any liquid on them, they lose the ability to fly and will go crashing down. It’s the easiest way to stop them!”

“Very well, let’s bring out the water. It’s time to hose these hoes.”

“Unfortunately, hero-san, we didn’t pack any water.” Aurora shrugged.

“What? How do we quench our thirst then?”

“Well, we have barrels of milk.”

“Milk? Then… I guess we’ll have to use-“

“No! Hero, you can’t… if you take our milk, how will we take milkbaths?” Ariel asks tearfully. “What about the milk wrestling I had planned later? How will the little ones like Jasmine, Mulan, and Maleficant grow big boobs if they aren’t given their milk injection? Think of the boobs, won’t someone think of the boobs?”

Your hand tightens for a second and you look away as emotion overtakes you while listening to Ariel’s heartfelt pleas, causing you to release a single tear down your cheek. “Damn it, Ariel… you’re right, we can’t waste that milk. Shit… then how do we defeat these harpy bitches?”

“We’d need some kind of source of liquid, hopefully using a mechanism that ejects it at a high speed!” Aurora explains. “But whoever was handling such a weapon, they’d need to be one hell of an aim. They’re wicked fast, young, virgin, and quite frisky.”

You nod, understanding what you must do. This is your moment. You’ve been in another world for three months now, and it’s all been building up to this final confrontation. Thousands of naked winged women are flying toward your ship. Your harem is completely at risk. It’s up to you now to win the day. You pull out your weapon.

“Turn the ship around! Sail into them dead on. I will smite these bitches with my weapon!”

“It’s his penis… he’s talking about his penis!” Ariel explains.

“Shhh… we know, daughter!” Aurora strokes her daughter’s head, who smiles excitedly.

“Hello, ladies…” You declare, standing on the bow of the airship. “I’m cumming for you.”

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 256

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“Ah… this has been a very peaceful journey…” Mulan sighs, leaning back in a fold out recliner that you have no clue where she got.

“Damn it, Mulan!” You curse. “Don’t you know when you say that, you’re setting off a flag?”

“A f-flag! What’s a flag?”

“It’s a flag, Mulan!” Megara interrupts angrily. “It’s like when you say things are fine, it’s a sign things are going to shit!”

“She’s right…” an old man suddenly came out from the deck below. “These airs be a dangerous place to be spreading flags, arrrr….”

He had a wood leg, a beard, and a scar across his eye, covered with an eyepatch. He stomped up near Megara and Mulan cautiously.

“Who the hell is this guy?” Mulan asks.

“You don’t know Steve?” I ask, “Steve’s been with us since the beginning!”

“You’re screwing with me, right!”

“It’s okay… I get that a lot… arrr….” Steve looks disappointed that Mulan doesn’t seem to recognize him.

“What’s happening up here?” Mushu asks.

“Mulan doesn’t know Steve…” you explain.

“Mulan! You don’t know Steve? But Steve’s a great guy!”

“Arrr… thank you Ms. Mushu… I try to be a kind gentlemen.” He takes off his hat and blushes while scratching his straggly beard.

“Hey, guys, I heard Steve’s up here!” Ariel bounces out of a cabin. “Oh, Steve! I wanted to talk to you about some private matters!”

“Wha—ah— I can’t even…” Mulan lowers her head in a pout as everyone shoots Steve affectionate looks.

“Before he goes, Wh-what do you mean?” Megara takes the bait. “I mean, about it being a dangerous place.”

“Arrr…. I feel it in my bones. The area we’re flying now, it be dangerous. We be sailing over Pony Mountain.”

“Well that doesn’t sound so bad…”

“Well, don’t let the name fool ya, not every dangerous peak be named Death Mountain.”

“Naturally…”

“It just leaves me feeling worried.” Steve continued. “At least, I take solace in the fact that I’m one week away from retirement.”

“Oh, you didn’t mention that!” Ariel says eagerly. “We should throw Steve a party!”

“Yeah! Let’s do that!” the girls all agree excitedly.

“Seriously, who is this guy?” Mulan cries.

“Arrrr… thank you kindly. Could I invite my wife and children? I don’t get to see them very often and my wife’s been sick lately.”

“How are the family anyway?” You ask.

“Ah, the little one says he wants to be just like his old man when he grows up and my daughter is growing into a real beauty. My wife is pregnant too, even though she’s been ill. I hope to be home before he’s born so I can tell him how much I like living.”

“Uh… guys… isn’t this one of those flags you’re talking about?” Mulan asks.

“Quiet, Mulan, you don’t even know Steve!” You admonish the dragon. “Anyway, I’m glad to hear your wife is pregnant. A family of four, that’s got to be pricey.”

“Arr… you said it, I struggle to feed them every day. However, my wife runs the orphanage, so we cut back to donate to the starving orphans, naturally we make due with less so they can have something as well.”

“Ah… Steve, that’s so sweet.” Ariel smiles.

“You know, since I’m paying you, I guess I could give your retirement pension a raise.” You nod.

“Oh! Bless you sir! I could really use it! This will mean my family can live a better life. As long as I don’t suddenly die, I’m sure I can provide for my family for years to come. Of course, if I died now, they’d certainly fall into destitution. My wife might even be forced to sell her body for ends meet. It’d be horrible. Man, I love living.”

“Guys… I’m getting a bad feeling here…”

“Well, it’s a good thing you’re so spry and healthy.”

“Of course! Now, if you all don’t mind, I found a kitten that snuck aboard without its mother. I’d like to offer it a portion of my milk supply. Although I have osteoporosis, and could use the calcium, this old man’s heart would break if that kitten was left to starve.”

“Oh, well, good luck, Steve!” You wave as Steve limps away, moving precariously near the edge of the ship.

“Seriously, guys, am I the only one who sees this?” Mulan demands.

“Damn it, Mulan. What is your problem with Steve? That man is a national treasure.” You wipe a tear from your eye. “He taught me everything I know. Besides, this ship is well protected. No harm could possibly come to anyone on it! I mean, I don’t mean to brag, and maybe I was a little tight on the lifeboats, but I’ll go down as say this ship is unsinkab-“

“Guh!”

Everyone turns to see Steve standing there, an arrow pierced though his chest. He looks over at you as blood drips out of his mouth.

“I’ll… be fine… sir…”

Three more arrows hit him in rapid succession. Then Steve turns and falls off the edge of the ship.

“No! Steeeeeve! I really liked that guy!” you cry, running over to the edge of the ship.

“Not Steve!” Ariel cries, following you with the other girls in tow.

“Wait, can’t you just turn back time and bring him back!” Mulan asks.

“Shhh!” You put a finger over her mouth. “It’s too soon…”

“What does that even mean?”

“Stop, Mulan. He would have wanted it this way…” Mushu cries, turning away tearfully.

“What? Wasn’t he just talking about how much he wanted to live?”

“It’s because you don’t know Steve like we do!” Even Ariel snapped, before turning and crying on your shoulder.

Every one gives the clueless Mulan who can’t read the situation dark looks until she puts down her head and feels like crying herself.

“I’m just going to go hide in my room…” Mulan whines.

“No time! We’re under attack. Go, man the defenses!” You point to the bow of the ship.

“Everyone, we must fight… for STEVE!”

“For Steve!”

“Mother Fuc-“ the last part of her sentence is lost as she leaps off the ship and turns into a dragon, her words ending in a roar.

Immediately, she opens her mouth and a cone of fire covering the entire side of the ship bursts forth towards your enemies.

“Wow… she really did care about Steve after all.” Ariel watches wonderingly while the other girls nod.

Had Mulan heard this, naturally she would have been spitting blood, not fire.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 255

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“The Beach of Dreams, Sands, and Miracles? What is this you handed me?” You ask, holding a pamphlet Pocahontas pushes on you while you’re piloting the airship.

“It’s a beach resort.” Pocahontas says simply, “Very exclusive. We should go there.”

“A beach resort? So, this world even has things such as that?” You mumble in disbelief.

Pocahontas nods excitedly. “Yes, my people have been running this resort for many years. Our tribe is nearby.”

“Your people?” You cough, “Ah… you mean dark elves? Dark elves own and run a beach resort?”

Pocahontas cocks her head, “Of course, why does benefactor consider that strange?”

“Eh? Well, you’re dark elves, right? So, don’t you live in dark places? Underground, or perhaps some dark, spooky forest.”

Pocahontas gives you a strange look. “Things in dark places don’t get a lot of sun, so the melanin in their skin is low. That’s why you find pale things underground like earthworms and shrews. Naturally, since we’re dark elves with a healthy brown color, it is because we often exposed to a lot of sun, and have thus developed a dark complexion. Do you understand now?”

“I’m not even sure how to respond to that.”

Perhaps, it turns out you are being a little prejudice, making some unwarranted assumptions about people based on their skin color.

“She’s called a dark elf!”

Racist.

“She’s literally a different species!”

“Who is benefactor speaking to?” Pocahontas asks, curiously.

You shake your head annoyed, “Doesn’t matter, so you want to head back to the dark elves? I seem to remember that I needed to see them for something.”

“The dark elves are a foil to the next demon lord’s means of attack! You need an alliance with them in order to fight Gothel!” Grimhilde approaches the pair of us and declares. “You did remember you’re supposed to be conquering my sisters, right?”

“Uhh….”

“Remember, the Demon God? You’re conquering the demon lords to unlock a power that can defeat him, thus preventing the end of our world? Only have about two months left? Ring a bell?”

“Guh… kind of? Honestly, I was too busy banging women to pay attention.”

“…”

“Look, how about you give me a full refresher, right now, just so all of us are up to date.”

Grimhilde drops her shoulders and sighs before taking a breath. “Very well then. Many years ago, my mother, the great Demon Queen, formed a relationship with the Demon God. However, when she realized how much of a douchebag he was, she decided to set out to stop his conquest. This world is only allowed to exist thanks to the great god Pun, but the Demon God has set his evil and possibly horny eyes on our world. The Demon Queen set out a series of trials, us, the demon lords, who-“

“Ah! It kicked!” Ariel said in surprise.

“Mm!’ You nodded, with your head up against Pocahontas’s stomach, feeling your baby growing inside her.

“D-does… does the criminal, only since you’re the father… want to feel my stomach too?” Moana asks while pushing her index fingers together.

“Of course! Bring that beautiful stomach over!” You declare.

“Are all of you ignoring me!” Grimhilde shouts.

You pat and touch Moana’s stomach, which is almost as big as Pocahontas’s. You feel a little bit of movement and laugh while Moana blushes sheepishly, looking very cute as a mother.

“I wish to have my baby with the tribe. I hope benefactor will show my people the proper way to make babies.” Pocahontas says while various girls touch her stomach.

“Nn! Ah! Ariel, you can’t see it from there!” Moana cries as Ariel tries to go inside the baby’s exit to get a better view.

“Guys, this is really important! The future of the world depends on this background lore!”

“What’s up, Aurora, you seem sad.” Tiana asks.

“Ignored!”

“I just really miss my daughters. They grew up so fast. One moment, I’m pushing them out, the next moment they’re pushing a dildo back in.”

“…”

“We’ll find our daughters, I promise.” You kiss Aurora, encouraging her to touch the baby bellies for stress relief.

“Mm… and maybe we can have another.” Aurora suggests shyly.

“Negative, mom!” Ariel pulls her fingers out of the crying Moana, who has been spread open for ease of looking. “Mom will become a grandma instead.”

“Hey. Guys. Seriously… the fate of the world!” Grimhilde cries.

“A…a … grandma!” Aurora exclaims, and then blushes. “I’d like that too… H-hero!?”

“Yes!” You salute.

“Get busy and make me grandchildren!”

“Hah? Are you ordering me around again? I think Aurora needs to be punished.”

“Oo… punish this grandma…” Aurora sucks on a finger in her mouth.

“Nope, that’s not doing it for me.”

“Regretted it the second I said it.” Aurora shrugs helplessly. “How about you impregnate my daughter while I watch and touch myself?”

“Now that’s something everyone can jack off to!”

“Is anyone listening to me?” Grimhilde demands, only to have a hand comfortingly put on her shoulder.

“It’s no use, Grim… you’re in baby town now.” Ursula sighs, rubbing Grimhilde’s shoulder.

The two demon lords turn and walk away sadly before Grimhilde turns back and shouts. “When you guys are ready for some plot, come see me!”

“Ah, it kicked again!” Pocahontas cries, causing a ton of the girls to exclaim in happiness and start touching her.

“That’s… going to be a while, Grim…”

“I think I touched its foot!” Ariel announces excitedly.

“That’s literally impossible! Get your hands out of there, Ariel!” Moana begs tearfully.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 254

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The mansion is on fire. The entire harem lies in a dirty mess on the ground in front of the mansion. You sit there, breathing hard over the horrific predicament you just survived. Well, it wasn’t really that horrible, it was kind of nice, actually. However, your fireball went out of control and now the mansion was burning along with everything in it. The girls managed to make it out okay, and naturally you just teleported yourself and Megara out. The goblin army is currently off on training routines set up by Snow White and Grimhilde, so you didn’t need to worry about them too much. Basically, everyone is alright.

“I made a lot of good memories in that mansion.” You sigh.

“Wh-what are we going to do now?” Nala sniffles, rubbing the ash from her cheek but only serving to spread it around.

“I don’t know… Nala… I just don’t know…” You hug Nala’s shoulder, the two of you staring teary eyed as your home as it burns to ashes.

Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee….

You ignore the eyes staring at you.

Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…

Yup, this is the end of a chapter of your life. The turning of a new leaf. Things will never be the way they were before.

“Can’t commoner just cast a spell and undo the fire?” Tiana mutters, causing you to wince.

“Shhhhh…” Ariel keeps Tiana quite with her tongue.

While Ariel is tonguing Tiana, more of the girls who overhear her realize the situation isn’t hopeless and start to look at you with questioning glares. It’s feeling a bit hot out here, and it has nothing to do with the fire.

“Master! You could have stopped this fire at any time, why are you letting it destroy all this great one’s stuff.” Mulan demands with her hands on her hips.

“Yeah… I have important things in there!” Ursula adds.

“This seems completely unnecessary.” Cinderella nods. “None of the spirits that make up my body wanted to see their lives go up in flames.”

“Is it some kind of new play of heros?” Ariel asks, breaking her lips away from Tiana with a trail of saliva still connecting the two noble girls.

“Perhaps hero wants us all to cry…” Grimhilde contemplates. “So, that he can comfort us afterwards.”

“With his penis?” Medusa asks excitedly.

“Has he ever used anything else?”

As the girls begin to bicker and talk more and more boldly, the mood is quickly ruined. Your eyebrow twitches over your harem’s insensitivity towards your wants and desires. The mood… you were having an emotional moment! You shrug off Nala and turn to address the ladies.

“Look, ladies, let’s be honest, the mansion was getting kind of small and stale. It was about time it went. Besides, I’m a King now, right? I should be living in a castle, not a mansion.”

“Ah! A castle?” The ladies all grew excited at your quick distraction, and you wipe you sweaty forehead in relief.

“I want the castle to have a swimming pool!’ Megara declares.

“Ah? What’s a swimming pool?” Ariel asks.

“It’s a place where we can swim!”

Many of the girls look at each other in confusion. Megara grows flustered as she sees the strange looks she’s being given.

“What? Seriously?” Megara asks. “You guys don’t know how to swim?”

Your eyebrow can’t help but raise as well. The ladies do a quick vote, and it turns out almost none of the girls knew how to swim. Well, this was another world and none of them lived on the ocean. A few women like Kida had picked it up, but nearly every other woman had never been swimming before, at least not for recreation.

“Very well!” You declare, cutting off the gossiping between all your women. “Swimming and a castle. I can do this!”

The group of twenty-six women are becoming quite noisy when they are all together. It is like toting around an entire classroom. Except the classroom is composed entirely of knock-out beauties who want your dick and would let you do anything to them you asked.

“Sebastian!”

“Yes, sir…” your loyal servant stood nearby… as to where he was during the entire Union debacle, that’s not important.

“You supervise the building of my new castle, we’re going to go swimming.”

“Can’t you just magically create one better and faster?”

“What’s the fun in that? Besides, I’m no architect… I wouldn’t know things like how many bathrooms we needed, like two or something?”

“Two bathrooms for 26 women? Are you asking for a disaster, sir?”

“Exactly… which is why I’ve hired a construction company of magic dwarves.”

“The Lords of Ludenstein Institute! You’ve actually hired the tiny guild! I’ve heard their waiting list is over a decade long!”

You nod. “Which is exactly why I went back in time a decade ago and reserved it for now.”

“Ah… yes… sir…”

“Don’t worry, Sebastian, I’ve given them all my plans. They’ll build it, you just supervise.”

“You want me to supervise a bunch of tinys, sir…”

“Ah… they’re dwarves.”

“Female dwarves, which are indistinguishable from 10 year old girls…”

“Well, be that as it may, do your job.”

“And what will the master be doing?” Sebastian responds dryly.

“We’re going on vacation!”

“A… vacation? What’s a vacation?” Ariel asks.

“It’s a place you go to relax!” Megara says excitedly. “You spend every day relaxing and eating exotic foods and do this and that with your boyfriend.”

“Isn’t that what we do already?” Aurora asks, slightly confused.

“It’s different! It’s on the beach! And you wear swimsuits and play and then some one smashes a watermelon.”

“Why would someone smash a watermelon?”

“Who the hell knows, but we’re doing it!”

“I’d pack, but commoner burned our place down.” Tiana sniffs. “I don’t even have any changes of clothes!”

“Ladies…” You declare, teleporting all the girls instantly to your airship and then putting on a pair of sunglasses. “Where we’re going… we don’t need clothes!”

The airship instantly roars to life, flying into the air as you turn into the direction of the ocean. It’s time for the beach episode!

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 253

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Your tongue explores Megara’s mouth, her moaning softly as you push her down on the plush, soft bed. Her little pink tongue darts in and out of your mouth hesitantly, almost shyly. Her face grows flush against her very pale skin. Her slanted eyes squeeze shut, and she hesitantly holds onto your body on top of her.

“Mmmnnn…” Megara moans as you finally pull away from her, breaking off the kiss.

A strain of saliva connects your mouths and Megara looks up at you adoringly. Her eyes are so full of need and desire, that you no longer seem to care about the mess she had previously caused. Or maybe, since she can mind control people, she’s mind controlling you to want her more. Naturally, you have complete confidence in yourself, and doubt Megara’s capacity to do this. Thus, the pink scene you’re sharing with her is completely your own, and not something she manipulated.

The look in her eyes is no lie. She can’t hide the affection, the love, and the most of all, the fear that you’d turn away from her. You still don’t understand why she did this, but you realize it doesn’t really matter. You reach down and start to untie her dress. She’s still wearing the Kimono that she always seems to wear, and it only takes a single tug to undo the bow, causing the flaps to fall to the side like your opening a present.

That present is Megara’s pale and fragile body. Despite her being a typically loud and obnoxious girl, at this moment she looks more fragile and innocent than anyone else in the harem. It’s almost like her previous behavior and attitude was merely a front she built up to protect herself. She was summoned to this world from your own and immediately turned into the puppet of a slug monster who wished to summon some Dark God.

She was made to do many dark things without ever being able to control her own body. The slug itself likely didn’t know the extent of her powers, or perhaps some of her powers were locked away and out of his reach. Either way, upon being freed and subsequently fucked by you, it was only then that she began to see the world and her place with it. It had to be a difficult thing, something that she tried to cope with my tying herself to you. Of course, given the fact that she was only like 15th in the line of harem girls, she never managed to obtain her own identity within your group.

You lightly stroke Megara’s cheek as she blushes. “You’re beautiful.”

It isn’t a lie, but it’s something every girl wants to hear. Megara needed to hear it more than most.

“I want you inside me…” Megara moans lightly.

Your hands slowly wander up and down her body. You caress her modest boobs, making sure to squeeze them lightly as your hands float over them. Megara lets out a slight whimper as she keeps her eyes closed, enjoying your light touch.

Megara’s body slowly builds up into a fevered frenzy as Megara begins to beg you to put yourself inside her. It was clear that Megara wanted you to feel her… to possess her… to mount her while telling her over and over again just how much you needed her. Her eyes told you she desperately wants your throbbing member deep inside her wet folds.

Your hands slowly find their way to Megara’s clit. As soon as your fingers trace around them, this elicits another moan from her wanting lips. Megara’s expression is incredibly adorable. It’s so full of want and desire that it’s almost unbearable. You just want to jump on top and put yourself in her, as her eyes beg you to do every second. However, you resist, continuing to tease the poor girl. You can feel Megara’s wetness gush, a sensation that only you could deliver. You start to mercilessly finger Megara, taking her to a point of no return, and then pushing her over the edge.

“Ahn… please… your cock… I need it!” Megara begs pleafully, starting to cry as her body is pushed past the limits.

You adjust your position so you’re directly over her, taking out your cock and positioning it for instant and maximum penetration. Your eyes fall into Megara’s deep, dark pupils, and she gives you an affirmative nod. You could tell by the tenseness of her body that she was barely restraining throwing herself at you and forcing your cock into her.  The feel of you pushing into Megara wet folds is none like any other.

You grip tightly onto Megara’s hips as Megara’s legs wrap tightly around you. The pair of you work together, aiding each other in forcing your cock to penetrate her deeper and deeper. Positioning Megara over the side of the bed, you push as deeply into her as you can. Each thrust is matched with Megara pushing her hips back to you.

In any other situation, you’d merely take charge. You’d push her to the ground and then pound away until she cums a dozen times. The interaction was much different. It was give and take. It was a movement between lovers. It was a negotiation between equals. It was a clash between heroes. You join hip and body with Megara, feeling her body as she felt yours, the pair of you working as one unit to deliver the maximum degree of pleasure for both of you.

“Ahnnn… I love you…” Megara moans out.

“I love you too, Megara.” You say, gently kissing her as you continue to rock against each other.

“More… ahn… tell me…” Megara begs.

“I want all of you, Megara.”

“Ahnn… I’m cumming. You’re pumping and pushing,” Megara whines. “You’re making me cum with your love!”

She feels a special throbbing down below, and that lightheadedness signals Megara completion. With practiced ease, you feel Megara cues and know Megara signals. While Megara could read minds and see everything, naturally, you could do the same if you wanted to. Thus, you knew exactly what Megara wanted. You were two psychics, who knew everything about each other’s bodies, and were choosing every step, every word, and every action to amplify your own sexual satisfaction!

Your thrusts reach a crescendo as the pair of your rock against each other, touching each other exactly how you want to be touched, feeling each other exactly how you want to be felt. Naturally, you reach your limit. The thrill of completion explodes through the pair of you simultaneously. Megara prepares for you to cum just as you prepare for her finale.

“Aaaahnnnn… Iiiii llooooooovveeeee youuuuu!” Megara cries out in delight, her entire body shaking as she clings to yours graciously.

When you finally finish, Megara remains lying in your arms as you gently stroke her hair. She looks completely satisfied, having finally had her emotional needs met by the only man for her.

“Are you happy now?” You ask cautiously.

“You’re my best friend and my lover.”  Megara purs, why squeezing you in a hug. “How could I not feel blessed. Even though the future is the future, I’ll take my happiness now!”

You smile and kiss her a few more times while the pair of you lie naked in the room. She gives you one last glowing smile and looks you in the face.

“I just have one question…” Megara asks sweetly.

“What’s that, my beautiful Megara?” You ask back.

“Do… you smell smoke?”

“Eh?”

You cast some magic, looking at the area outside the room. The fireball you had cast earlier had apparently ignited a curtain. The curtain erupted in flames and then spread. All of the girls had managed to escape the flames… but as you fucked Megara in this underground layer… your mansion is currently burning to the ground.

“Oh…. fuck!”

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 252

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You finally head down the dark tunnel leading underground. You’re not at all experiencing trauma from a certain battle to the death involving giant rodents. You’ve gotten over that since you deflowered Rapunzel. Yup. You’re just fine. What’s that? It moved! Kill it! Kill it with fire!

You release several fireballs, destroying a shadowed corner of the tunnel. The fireball is powerful, and it sends fire rocketing down both directions of the tunnel, effectively removing all threats. There is a partial cave-in, blocking off your path back to the rest of the mansion. Well, it’s not like you’re trapped even if you were under the cave in, so you’ll figure out a way back.

You also do a quick check with magic. The fireball didn’t hurt your girls. Well, Nala and Rapunzel who were kneeling at the entrance butt naked with the pussies gaping open and leaking cum may have gotten singed a bit, but they’re not in any danger. You put the problems beside you and focus on working the rest of the way down the tunnel.

The tunnel lets out into a large room. It looks to be some kind of underground ritual chamber. It’s not that surprising. The previous resident was some kind of creepy Necromancer who tortured and enslaved women. Him having some kind of underground hidden lair where he performed his darkest rituals seems within expectations. As to why you never found this place before, it certainly has nothing to do with a certain aversion to rodents!

A fancy chair is put up at the end of the room like a throne, and sitting on that chair is none other than Megara. She is dressed up. She seems to have gone total demon lord, with blacks and reds, hair that is put up, and even dark makeup. She actually looks kind of sexy sitting on that throne. Well, sexy or not, Megara has given you substantial trouble, and thus she needs to be punished.

“Hello, Meg.”

Megara gives a slight smile. “It’s been a while. To think you’d leave your childhood friend waiting for so long!”

“Why did you do this, Megara? For attention?” you ask with a frown.

“Attention?” Megara taps her lips. “Hmm… I wonder?”

“Well, it’s not like I really care.” You shrug. “Either way, I’ll punish you just the same.”

Megara let out a laugh. “Yoouuuu think you have this all fiiiigured out, don’t you! You’re not the only hero from another wooooorld, you know? Did you even ever wonder what my special ability was as a hero? We aaaaalllll have them, but you never even cared!”

“Mind control.” You mutter.

Megara nods excitedly. “Biiiiingo! It was my mind control that allowed that slug creature to take control of Maleficant’s army. That was the extent of his use for meeeee. However, what hero’s ability isn’t overpowered… he didn’t know exactly how powerful Iiiii was.”

“And how powerful are you?” You ask, continuing to step forward towards her.

Megara’s expression turned sad for a moment, “Too powerful… I… don’t just control minds. I read them. I know what everyone is thinking… always. I can see the past… and the future. You could call my power the power of an oracle. I see all of time and space.”

“What’s wrong with that?” You shrug, even though your mind is cursing over how insanely powerful that is.

“Unlike you, I can’t shut it off. I hear… every mind… every where… everyone is thinking about… you…”

You laugh. “Well, of course, I’m pretty great! I should be on a lot of people’s minds.”

Megara shakes her head. “No… not that… it’s like… you’re the center of everything. This entire world. No… this entire universe. It’s all built… around you.”

“I’m not sure what you mean.”

“Let’s go!” Megara stands up suddenly.

“Hah?”

“Let’s leave.”

“The mansion?”

“No, everything. The mansion… the universe. Reality. Let’s just go to a place for you and for me. A place where can be together. I-I know you don’t always like me very much. I know the truth about my origins… I’ve always known. I know I’m not really your childhood…” Tears began to fall down Megara’s face. “I don’t want to lose youuuu. The end is coming. I see it coming, and I don’t want to be left behind. I don’t just want to be another name on your harem list, do you understand?”

“Megara…” You’re helpless on how to respond.

“Of course you don’t understand. You can’t understand…” Megara’s eyes tighten. “You will, in the end, but then it will all be too late.”

“I…” You’re put back a little, the emotions on Megara’s face catching you completely off guard.

The once playful and childish Megara has been replaced by a woman who looks desperate. Her eyes look at your pleadingly. It’s as if her very existence is dependent on your answer. You don’t understand most of what she’s said, but she looks like she desperately needs you right now. Your previous anger and desire for revenge has diminished somewhat.

“Make… love to me.” Megara suddenly raises her eyes.

“Wh-what?”

“No rape. No hard thrusting, pussy slapping, smelly wet sex. Just please… push me down on the bed, and be inside me. I want you to make love to me. Please! I just want to once… once have the feelings of love, even if they’re not real, humor me. Even if your attraction to me is only skin deep, tell me you love me. Even if it’s a lie…” Her voice finally breaks, her face lowering once again.

You walk the rest of the way up to Megara until you’re standing right in front of her, but she doesn’t lift her head. Slowly, you reach down and touch her chin, slowly bringing her face up until she’s forced to meet your eyes.

“Megara, every single girl in this mansion is mine. I love all of you. I don’t know what brought this on, but I’m going to say this once, so listen up. Megara… I love you.”

“Oh…” Megara’s voice came out cracked, but tears still fell freely down her cheeks.

You grab Megara, pulling her to a bed you magically creating. You push her down, and begin to take her completely.

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The Power of Creation – Chapter 251

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“It was one of my spirit’s previous dying wish to be purified by a cock!” Cinderella declares.

“Why are their dying wishes becoming so oddly specific?” You curse as you pound Cinderella over a lamp table.

“Hmph! I’d rather be purified by a woman, you beast!” Belle snorts.

“Stop saying that with that pleased grin on your face!” You declare while banging Belle on a bed.

“Sweetheart, to think you would rape my pussy even though I begged you not to!” Elena cries.

“If you’re brainwashed, stop calling me sweetheart!” You growl while fucking Elena on the floor while she claws the carpet.

“For a commoner, your dick is satisfying!” Tiana sheepishly admits.

“I’m not sure how to even respond to that!” You curse while thrusting into Tiana against a wall.

“Daddy, please fall on my sword.”

“No, you fall on my sword!” you plow Merida over a couch.

“Feed me!”

“Eat this!” You gag Esmeralda while she’s on her knees.

You slowly work your way through a maze of horny women. Naturally, they’re all under Megara’s brain control, but they seem rather receptive to your machinations. As soon as you give the girls the D, they happily go about their business like they didn’t previously just try to get in your way. Naturally, you’re about done with this bullshit.

You open the door to the final room, which opens up the pathway to under the mansion cave system in Cinderella’s room. You had already taken care of Cinderella, so you are shocked when you open the door, revealing two female guards that you did not expect. Both women stand there, holding their backs and giving you a glare. The sight of them immediately sends shivers down your spine and causes you to freeze solid.

The two women in your path are of course Pocahontas and Moana. Pocahontas is a dark-skinned half-elf, while Moana is an olive-skinned Caribbean Goddess and tiny lover. However, these two beautiful women have one distinct feature that is more noticeable than anything else.

“Benefactor, allow me to tie you up and punish you on Megara’s behalf!” Pocahontas declares breathily.

“Holy shit, you’re pregnant!” The only bumps bigger than her boobs are Pocahontas’ giant baby bump.

Both women are extremely pregnant. Pocahontas looks about ready to pop any moment, and standing with her is Moana, who also looks past her final term. The shirts they are wearing can no longer cover their distended bellies, which jut out the front, exposing their bellybuttons which have been forced into outies. Their boobs have also grown to enormous proportions, sagging down on their giant baby bumps. Both dark-skinned women are breathing hard and clutching their stomachs like even getting up is stressful. Why is Megara having them go against you? You immediately cure their curses and lay both your women down in a bed.

“I’m sorry ladies, I’d fuck you, but right now you look ready to pop!” You admit that if you stuck your dick in either lady, even the stressful pleasure of an orgasm would probably lead them into labor.

“You know, pregnant women get horny too!” Moana whines, “I’ve only had sex once and now I’m going to have a baby come out there, how is this fair!”

Moana cries while Pocahontas pats her head. “It’s okay, Moana, once we have the babies, we no longer need men. That’s what my tribe chief says. The father of our children clearly has more important things to do.”

You turn to leave, but once you reach the entrance to the hole, your fist tightens and you turn back. “No! I can’t leave you ladies like this!”

Pocahontas looks up. “Ah? But it’s okay, men always abandon women, it’s the nature of things.”

“Of course not!” You throw your hand. “A man who abandons his pregnant wife is no man at all!”

“Then does that mean… even though you’re a criminal, you’ll do… that… with us?” Moana asks excitedly.

You cast a spell, splitting into two men, one for each woman, “As a man, it is my responsibility to take care of my woman. Today, I’ll act like a true man!”

Sometime later…

“Ahhhn! Ahhhh… harder… harder… it feels so good!” Moana moans.

“Ah… ah… to think a man is capable of delivering such pleasure!” Pocahontas adds.

“Do it, harder, harder… ahhhn… I feel it!”

“Nnn… Nnn…”

A person comes up from the hole. By her red hair and fury tail, it could be none other Rapunzel.

“Megara wants to know what’s the holdup? Owner is taking way too long to…” Her eyes focus on the scene on the bed displayed in front of her and she lets out a yell and points. “Wh-wh-what are you doing?”

“Mm… a man’s duty!” One of you declares.

“Nnnn! Ah, a little lower! Ahn… right there!” Moana moans out.

“Y-y-y-you…” Rapunzel cries while pointing at the two pregnant women lying on the bed. “We’ve been waiting for you for the last hour to start the final four way battle and here you are… doing that to them!”

“Mmm… benefactor is truly a man of many skills.” Pocahontas cries out in pleasure.

“Hey, Rapunzel, have you found, oh my Pun! What is that?” Nala also cries out as she comes out of the hole. “You… you… you’re massaging their feet?”

The pair of you are sitting on the foot of each of two beds, with one of your pregnant lady’s feet up on each  knee as you properly rub them with fragrant oil. The girl’s feet must hurt after walking around pregnant for so long. Naturally, it’s your duty as a man to give them a proper foot rub. Of course, you infuse some magical properties too, so it’s a very pleasing rub all around.

“C-c-c-can  we get good rubs too?” Rapunzel asks, drooling.

“Mmmm… no…” You shake your head, finally finishing their feet, getting up, washing your hands, and then turning back into one person. “I’m sorry Moana and Pocahontas, I’ll make sure to rub your lower backs later. First, I have some naughty girls to punish with my penis.”

“Eh… why do they get foot rubs and we get raped by a giant penis! How is this fair?” Nala cries.

“Shh… if he gets us pregnant, maybe we can also get foot rubs too?” Rapunzel suggests mischievously.

You stare at your hands, the two hopeful women looking at you, and the two women laying back on bed, nearly asleep, with pleased looks on their faces. It’s just a foot rub, right? Why is everyone getting so bent out of shape?

Going with the flow, you laugh. “Very well, you’re right! I shall only give foot rubs to those carrying my babies!”

“Hai!” Nala turns and immediately pulls down her panties and up her skirt, putting her pussy on display.

Rapunzel is only a second behind her. “Please, make us pregnant!”

You scratch your cheek and laugh awkwardly. It seems like the final boss has become unexpectedly easy. Who knew that the way to a woman’s pussy was through her feet. You conquer the last two women in the way between you and Megara. As you wipe your dick off on Nala’s butt as she groans exhaustively, you head down into the abyss, where the woman who needs the most punishment of all is waiting.

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