Lina hugs my long, thick shaft with her lithe body, pressing her soapy little mounds against it as she moves up and down. My head hits her chin, and the next time she slides down, she opens her mouth, and her red tongue gives my head a cheeky lick.
I smile at her and sip some Cinco Flores while I savor this sight.
She's happy, so overwhelmingly happy that she can barely contain herself. She doesn't just want to make me happy, her heart is burning so strongly that she wants to give me eternal bliss.
Alissa whispers to my little dwarf, giving her advice and tips about other lewd things to aid her in her goal. I don't bother eavesdropping on them since I don't want to ruin the surprise.
"Make it bigger, and thicker," Lina suddenly asks me, and I obey.
She grabs my Weapon and slaps her face with it. It's so wide that it's basically a club now, doubly dwarfing her.
Alissa gets up and pushes me back on my reclined seat, forcing me to get into a relaxed position, then Lina stands up and tries to wrap her mouth over my thick, pink head. Obviously, she fails, so she resorts to licking it like a puppy.
Her little hands pull my oiled foreskin up and down, making it rub against the base of my head while her tongue plays with the rest. If I had a cellphone, I'd be taping this scene because of how exquisitely erotic it looks.
She gives me her best pleading eyes, asking for me to cum on her adorable face. "Gimme your cummies, daddy," she opens up the gates of degeneracy.
"Hngh…!" I grunt as my heart suddenly breaks into a sprint, trying to leap through my mouth.
"Gimme your sticky, milky juice," she begs with a childish voice and stabs me with her upturned, sly eyes. "Daddy, I want your cummies, gimme!"
I chuckle with a slow, evil tone. "Massage my big finger some more, my little princess."
"Okey!" She happily replies with a wide smile and tries to fit my head in her mouth again while incessantly licking up along its length.
I quickly feel it rising up within me, so I narrow my cock and shorten it just enough, allowing it to fit into her mouth, and she immediately starts to deepthroat it, plunging down along the shaft until her lips reach its base.
Her delicate fingers play with my balls, and I see her lips try to curl up into a smile as I lick my lips.
"I'm coming," I warn her, and she pulls it out, so I thoroughly glaze my daughter's face with my cummies.
"Yummy!" She exclaims and giggles girlishly while cleaning my cum off her face as she eats it with a bright smile. "Daddy, it's so yummy!"
"This is your gift for being such a good girl," I calmly praise her with a husky tone as I pat her head.
The cheeky fox sneaks up behind Lina and tries to lick her cheek, but she's immediately pushed away. "No! It's mine!" Lina angrily shouts.
I chuckle at the pouty fox, then I give Lina a kind look. "You should, occasionally, share with your sister."
Now, Lina pouts at me, then she gives Alissa a wary glance. "Not this time."
"But the next one…" I whisper.
My daughter glances at her foxy sister again, but Alissa's smug grin doesn't help her case at all. "Maybe…" Lina mumbles, then she finishes cleaning up her face and bends over, spreading both her pussy and her tight little asshole for me. "But now I want your big fingers inside me in both of my holes, please."
Oh… yes! Her virgin asshole is finally mine!
I narrow my real cock because she definitely isn't ready yet for my fat finger, then I create another fake cock below it to not leave her pussy wanting. "Alissa, oil daddy up."
"Yee~s…!" She diligently replies and pulls out the flask of oil. Her cheeky hands stroke my shafts, taunting me to cum for her, but the next cumshot is already earmarked for Lina's asshole.
I stand up and mount Lina from behind, lifting her thin waist up and against my twin heads. "I love you, my daughter," I whisper in her ear.
She turns her face to the side to look back at me and blesses me with the purest, widest smile I've ever seen. "Fuck me, daddy! I love you so, so, so much that I've become daddy's little whore! I want both of your long, thick cocks inside me! Flood me with your cummie yummies!" Her innocent mouth spews absolute degeneracy.
HNGH!
I cast [Regeneration] on her vagina so that she becomes a virgin again, then I force my cocks inside both of her holes while I penetrate her mouth with my tongue. My upper cock easily slides into her extremely tight asshole, and she squeaks in pain, the sound coming out muffled by my tongue penetrating her mouth. Her legs quiver, and I have to hold her waist up to prevent her from falling to her knees.
Ah… both her asshole and pussy virginity in one stroke!
Then I cast [Heal] on both of her holes both to prevent her from bleeding and to speed up the adaptation of her insides to the shapes of my cocks.
I don't wait for a second longer and immediately start moving my hips, then I break the kiss and grip her waist tightly with my claws as I pound her.
My tail sways on its own, and Alissa suddenly grabs it, her body oiled and her eyes clouded with lust, then she licks the tip of my tail, her sex-crazed expression begging for me to slam my club against her cervix.
But right now, this Alpha is fucking Lina, so Alissa will get the leftovers only after I'm done with my dwarf.
My desire to dominate is so strong that I soon add bumps to my cocks and let them vibrate at the same time that I soul touch her insides. I need to break her.
"Daddy~… I can't… hold on… much longer…" My daughter whines, her consciousness barely holding on, continually quivering from orgasms and mind-numbing pleasure.
I chuckle evilly and grunt back, "Just because… you've been such… a good daughter… I'll give you… my… CUMMIES!" Then I flood her ass, hosing it deep inside with my seed until it overflows.
Alissa immediately comes in closer to us, her tongue already out and ready to lick it all up.
Lina breathes deeply in relief as I stop the combined spirit-touch and vibration, but my cock is still inside her since this is just round one.
"Oh… no…" She mumbles, breaking character for a moment.
I lean over her back and lovingly whisper into her ear, "Show me how much you love me."
She purses her thin lips as she gathers up her determination, and her gloomy eyes burn with intensity. She'll give her body, soul, and ass to me without holding back.
Alissa quickly finishes licking up the overflow coating my shaft, but she gives way to Aoi, whose thirst for my cum overpowers that of all of the other girls'.
Then I continue to pound Lina's ass to my heart's content.
--
With my daughter passed out, it's time for me to find my next target. Alissa is fighting Aoi for the right to tongue Lina's ass, so I'll let my foxy cum-slave wait for now.
I notice that my bouncy, thicc, dark-skinned milf has her legs spread apart while she uses Roxanne's face to get herself off. The poor thing is desperate for a fuck, but I'm the only one with a Cock around here, so I'd better go help her.
But first, my milf and I join forces to sexually molest Roxanne, but she tries to turn the tables on us by rubbing her own tail.
I immediately counter it by summoning Hana into the orgy, and our combined might is enough to topple the demon of lust personified.
After those three are well-fucked, it's time to satisfy the perverted voyeur fox. Now that she's finally getting her turn with me, she lets her anger resurface and channels it into a wild fucking, her nails digging into my back as she deliberately makes me bleed.
I fuck her mouth with my tongue and spirit touch, attacking her weak spot. She had steeled her pussy, preparing herself for the rough fucking that had been expected to come, but not her mouth, so she starts to melt in my embrace.
Her tail starts wagging out of control like an excited dog's, and my spiky draconic cock pierces her insides, blasting past her defenses, and she loses all control of her legs.
Her nails lose their strength and drop from the wounds on my back as I once again dominate her, putting her right back where she belongs: under my cock, drinking copious amounts of my cum like the cum-addicted, brainwashed slave she is. Also, she's my wife now, so when her submissive side is finally satisfied, I gently lay her down on a spare bed and lovingly massage her until she falls asleep.
Then Hana hugs my still bloodied back, staining her naked, balloon-like tits red. "You look kind of sexy bleeding like this," she whispers in my ear with a husky tone.
I raise an eyebrow, then I grin as the dragon within me assumes direct control.
I make her trip with my tail, then she hits her back hard on the floor and growls in anger, but I keep her down and spread her legs.
"You asked for this," I state with a sadistic grin.
Hana's anger instantly fades away, and she gives me her usual fearsome smile. "I did," she growls back, and we fuck like bloodied barbarians.
--
I promised that I'd make it up to everyone, so I stretch my back and [Heal] then [Clean] myself because I still have a few more women to fuck silly.
The remaining surviving wives give me a fearful look, but I'm not a savage, so I reign in the dragon again and adapt my cock to their more delicate pussies.
--
The maids wash my body again to clean me of all the cum and pussy juice. Poosh takes it upon herself to massage my still erect cock, not in a sexual way, but to boost my muscles' and balls' recovery, while also applying an elven after-sex magical oil onto my bruised flesh.
I can see it clearly in her eyes that she wants to suck me off or get fucked, but I'm too low on MP, so I use my own special kind of cock.
I extend a tentacle towards her and caress her cheek lovingly before brushing it against her cute sheep ears.
"Your Highness?" She asks curiously and smiles.
"I'd like to taste you, too," I huskily whisper.
She undoes a tie at the back of her neck, and her dousnadeia falls, revealing her jiggly tits, then she unties her bottoms, and I see them sticking to her already wet lips.
"Use me as you like," she whispers back, her smile growing wider by the second.
"Hmm…" I hum in pleasure and penetrate her with a tentacle.
--
With Poosh's massage treatment complete, and her too tired now to move, I turn over onto my front and let the maids massage my muscles, tail, and horns.
They lack the magical touch of Poosh's lewd digits, but they get the job done. I've become so detached from common sense that not even the gentle hands of a dozen young elven women are enough to entice me.
After feeling refreshed and energized, I join the girls in the bath, and Lina immediately glues herself to my body.
"You want his dick?" Aoi innocently asks Lina.
"Uh, no… I just want to cuddle," she answers, back to her usual, shy self, her pussy and ass still tingling from our activities earlier.
"Alright!" Aoi happily exclaims, then she shrinks down and casts [Water Breathing] on herself, a spell that she learned specifically for this.
A moment later, my entire shaft is sheathed in something warm and slick that immediately starts to milk me of my cum.
"Thank you, Wolfy," Lina mumbles and hugs me as tightly as she can without using [Spirit of Gaia], which is still tight as fuck since [Stonebody] passively increases her "Strength."
"No problem…" I weakly reply, then she eases off the hug a bit to let me breathe. "I want to be close to everyone's family," -I give Roxanne a serious look- "even yours." And for once, my skittish succubus doesn't cower at the mention of her family.
"Stronger together," Ciel mumbles absentmindedly while holding hands with Yunia, both of them still recovering from a thorough session with the tentacle monster.
I reach behind me and get the shot of Cinco Flores that the maids poured for me, then I share it with Lina, and we both trip balls.
--
After the bath, we eat some of Krysta's amazing cooking while Sandoro, Poosh, and Osaria give us their report on today's news.
I'm starting to get ideas about social projects that we could implement, but they'll have to wait for another time. The most pressing matter is a duo of Root Lords who are asking for our help to deal with a Corpse Stealer horde that's disrupting their village.
We could force Ira to go deal with it since it's in his territory, but the Root Lords claim that the monsters are too numerous, so it's dangerous to face them head-on with average soldiers. Risking the deaths of soldiers just to humble the Heart Lords a bit isn't really worth it to us.
Also, the request is from the old duo of mages who offered their milf wife to me, so we're inclined to help. Sending the message that those who offer their women to me get preferential treatment isn't so desirable, so we'll have to keep this in mind and tread carefully the next time another Root Lord asks for help.
After our bellies are filled and a short rest to let the bulk of the digestion pass, we [Equip] our armor and leave the castle for a bit of overnight work. We could deal with it tomorrow, but that'd get in the way of Alissa's homecoming, so we'll just go handle this right now.
We exit the [Eternal Gate] at the Root Lord's residence. It's a large, elven mansion, covered in patches of moss and threaded with little streams of water everywhere, filling the air with the sounds of running water that even drown out the pitter-patter of the light rain falling outside.
"Your Highnesses," the duo of old mage Root Lords and an old knight that reminds me of Azador greet us in unison while bowing as deeply as their weak backs allow them to. "We're honored that you answered our plea so readily."
"It's no matter," Yunia replies pompously. "But we're in a hurry, so let's not waste time here."
"As you wish," the old male mage obediently complies.
The milf golden-elf sends me an enamored smile, and we wave at each other as we pass. I sincerely hope that we'll have some time for each other after this.
The old mages move with vigor, and I detect a hint of mana coming from them that makes me believe that they're using [Mana Body].
Outside their mansion, we see a cozy little village that could make for a beautiful fantasy wallpaper, and everything is very well illuminated with strong crystal lights, allowing us to take in the entire village. Most of the houses are carved into the thick trunks of the High Trees and connected by suspended walkways, giving the impression of a treehouse-town.
A few levels below us, we see multiple farm disks around the main trunk of the High Tree that the village was built upon, just like the disk farms under Escanso. At ground level, there's a lake surrounding the High Tree, which I now believe to be the elven equivalent of a moat.
Dozens of archers are garrisoned all around the outer walkways, and they occasionally fire off an arrow at a Feral Goblin that was sneaking about. This village doesn't have a bark shield wall, so they have to maintain a constant watch to prevent branch-swinging monsters like Uspidors from damaging the village.
The Lords use [Vine Weapon] to create umbrellas for themselves while their knight merely endures the light rain, and we switch to our Ramodia armor set since it has a function that keeps us dry, then we're taken out to the single road the village has that spirals down towards the lake.
Along the way, a fawn nature spirit pops into existence on top of the old woman's leaf umbrella.
"Auhau, now isn't the time to play around," she grumbles at the spirit, but it ignores her and simply stares at Gify for a minute, then it pops away. "Silly thing…" She grumbles again.
Once we're beneath the farm disks, we can see where the suspended road reaches the ground at the shore of the lake, a chokepoint which is protected by a shield wall of elven spearmen and supported by a dozen more archers and a few mages. They're fending off a shambling army of a hundred assorted monsters, which all seem content to just walk around barely out of the range of the archers. The dozens of monster corpses spread along both the bridge and the shore tell us that the Corpse Stealers aren't completely stupid.
"There's an Uspidor leading them, so we aren't able to safely push out of the village," the old male mage explains.
"Hm… I see. Truly an annoying foe," Yunia comments to keep them from feeling too ashamed of their weakness.
And I quickly formulate a plan, "Let's locate the leader first, and then we'll attack it along with the Corpse Stealers for maximum damage. If we attack out of sync, either of them could run away, and that'd be annoying as shit since Corpse Stealers reproduce quite quickly."
"Thank you, your Highness," the old woman appreciates my thoughtfulness.
Honestly, it's a bit off-putting how everyone shows so much deference to us, but I guess they'll start acting more casually with time.
A minute later, we reach the end of the road and join forces with the soldiers. An adult elven male mage seems to be in command of the men, and he awkwardly kneels as we approach, so I have to assume that he's the Lords' child. A young knight kneels in kind beside him, and we notice how similar he is to the old knight.
"Rise," Yunia immediately orders, and they obey.
"Are all the monsters gathered here?" I question the adult male mage.
"Yes, your Highness. There seems to be a few Feral Goblins hiding in the trees, protecting the leader-type Uspidor," he obediently reports.
And now, I divulge the rest of the plan, "We'll split up and carry out a pincer attack. Hana and Lina on one side, Ciel and Yunia on the other, and Aoi behind the monsters. Roxanne will stay here with the golems, and Alissa and I will search for the leader. When I give the signal, everyone attacks."
"How long does it take for you two to cast your most powerful spells?" Yunia questions the mage Lords.
They share a look, then the old man replies, "About thirty seconds."
Quite a long cast time, and I don't want to get the girls caught in friendly fire.
"Alright, you'll be the opener. After your spell completes, we attack," I adjust the plan.
--
After repeating the plan again so that everyone understands, we all split up and Gify pops out of existence. Alissa and I fly up towards the treetops with me in the lead since she's not very good at flying, and Aoi follows us since she still isn't very good at climbing in her dragon form.
We fly past the leaves, and I frown at the absolute darkness. The psychedelic moons are hidden by the rain clouds, and I don't want to get my eyes poked by a branch going through my visor's slit, so we fly far above the treetops.
"Hm… Roxanne, tell the archers to prepare fire arrows," I order.
"[Yessir!]" She replies in English, making me smile.
I summon two Hollys and tell them to find the Uspidor. Meanwhile, Alissa and I slowly circle around above the treetops to pretend that we're searching for the monster, just in case there's someone watching us.
The Hollys find a few Feral Goblins hiding among the leaves and branches, and they're all equipped with crude bows. I don't believe they have the power to pierce our armor, but you never know.
Alissa and I get close enough to the Goblins that they enter her [Sense Presence] range, then we circle around their position, making a mental map of where they are. The Uspidor is most likely at the center of their formation
The girls get in position and use the power of the Ramodia set to warm themselves up for battle, playing with the roots or vines near them.
Suddenly, Alissa gets a "ping" ahead of us, from outside of the circle of Feral Goblins. It's the Uspidor, a big one, and its tentacle/mouth is pointed right at us.
We stop and spend an awkward moment in silence, simply floating in place as we try to figure out whether or not the monster has seen us yet.
"Uh, start the attack…" I order Roxanne through [Bind], a bit confused.
The moment the Root Lord mages start gathering mana, the Uspidor spits a large blob of acid at us, forcing me to use my shield's [Wind Shield] to protect us, and then it starts swinging off through the trees.
Fuck, don't run away!
Fortunately, the Uspidor retreats towards the center of the Feral Goblins formation, but then, it screeches, and we start getting peppered with arrows.
To avoid wasting our mana, we both fly up higher until we're out of range, where the airspace around us seems to be safe, then I pull six halberds out of my "Items" and wield them with my tentacles.
Alissa's fingers itch to return fire now that their leader is distracted, but this elephant-sized ball of flesh won't go down so easily, and I don't want to rely on Patrono as a crutch, so we wait until the right moment presents itself.
The amount of mana that the Lords are gathering suddenly spikes, and the Uspidor screeches. The Corpse Stealers immediately start to flee, running deeper into the forest, but launching a spell from this distance is mere child's play for the Lord mages.
"[Heat Transfer]!"
"[Blizzard]!"
A large number of the Corpse Stealers screech as they boil alive, and an equally significant chunk of the swarm slows down to a crawl as they quickly freeze solid. The two potent spells feed on each other, boosting their effects.
"CHARGE!" The young knight shouts, and the elves break out of their formation at the same time that a volley of fire arrows lights up the battlefield.
The girls feed mana to their armor and let the power of the Ramodia set go wild. Vines burst out of the ground and tie up the Corpses while roots disrupt the terrain to make them trip and tumble.
I charge down at the Uspidor while Alissa unleashes a flurry of [Arrow of Annihilation], but after the first wound, it dodges the other arrows and hides behind a High Tree.
Of course a leader-type would be much more annoying to deal with than the regular kind.
I cast [Spirit Light] and force my way through the branches, and Alissa's [Sense Presence] gives me forewarning just in time. The moment I emerge past the leaves, I swing my halberds and sink them into the Uspidor's tentacle, then I deflect a blob of acid with [Wind Shield].
Aoi's charge makes the ground rumble, and she tramples her way through the Corpses like they're nothing.
The Uspidor recoils in pain and tries to shake off my halberds, but they've sunk deep into its flesh, and my tentacles are strong enough to hold on through the flailing.
I cast [Discharge] with my shield hand and throw [Flame Slash]es with my sword's enchantment, dousing flaming oil onto the monster's round, fleshy body, and I know it'll burn quite nicely.
"KIIIIEH!" The beast screeches in pain, and then the branch it's holding onto breaks, causing us both to fall towards the forest floor. I get peppered with arrows all the way down since the Goblins are nimble shooters, but my armor is impenetrable to their efforts.
The monster smashes against the ground and bounces, but the impact still managed to smother the flames that were burning its body thanks to the soft, wet dirt, and then I slam into the large monster, sinking my sword deep into its flesh, and slice it open.
"KRRIIIH!" It lets out a shrill cry of pain, and its tentacles shoot towards the nearest tree as it tries to escape, but I'm still right here on top of it, so I just summon four earth elemental-wives, who immediately use their weight to hold it in place.
Its tentacle/mouth turns towards me and spews a constant stream of acid at me, so I just back off and let go of the halberds.
The elemental-wives start to melt from the deluge of acid, but now Alissa has a perfect shot at the immobilized monster, and she releases a [Charge]d arrow, which stuns it long enough for her to hit its brain with an [Arrow of Annihilation].
The Feral Goblins screech and start to flee, but the clean-up crew is already here, so we manage to wipe them out to the last monster.
--
"They're all dead," Alissa announces through [Bind], and the girls and I start to gather together.
I sheathe my bloodied sword, and my Ramodia set immediately starts absorbing all the blood, turning it into reserve MP, and then a red flower blooms near my chest. Hana was the most savage one of us in this battle, so two flowers bloom on her armor instead of just one.
"This is cool," Hana remarks as she watches the flowers bloom.
"Red flower knights are rather infamous in stories," Yunia shares and stares at her own red flower with a conflicted look.
"Now I understand Azador's beard flowers," Lina quietly adds.
Azador rarely fights monsters, though, his specialty is dealing with criminals… oh…
Then we all have the same concerning realization.
"Let's get out of this rain," Roxanne whines with a cute pout.
Gify pops back into existence and chirps in agreement, "Gih!"
--
The Root Lords thank us sincerely, and the soldiers sing our praises, but we're a bit tired after that battle, so we cut the celebration short and decide to return to our castle.
But then, the old male Lord makes me an offer that I can't refuse, "Ah, your Highness. If you have some spare time, we could offer you some 'relaxation.'" And he gives me a knowing grin.
"Always," I whisper huskily.
Alissa and I stay a little longer to entertain their Lady wife while the rest of the girls head back home. Hana gets a bit annoyed about the fact that I'm getting so much more pussy than she is, so we'll have to make sure that we get her some too.
The Lords both touch themselves quite eagerly while I Ravage their milf, so I kind of block them from memory.
Osaria is a sex-fiend through and through, but this milf is more of the warm and sly type, so I act like a cheeky brat to stimulate her motherly nature.
She's definitely in love with my draconic feaures, so after a little teasing, I make sure that her insides will remember the shape of my cock.
--
Today is the 16th, Ekt, day of Electricity. Most travelers decide to start their journey on this day of the cycle, and in the Thunderplains, there tends to be noticeably fewer lightning strikes than on the other days of the cycle.
Alissa wakes me up very gently, taking care to not strain my Weapon. It fought valiantly yesterday, so it needs to be maintained carefully to make sure that it can endure another day of fighting ravenous women.
--
My Summoning Magic increased by 1 (now 9+32). I should play around and shape the elementals more often.
Lina's "Sanity" and [Stonebody] increased by 1 (now 16 and 8). I'm very happy that meeting with her parents has helped her mental health this much, but I suspect that her [Stonebody] increased from all the dwarven alcohol she drank while she was with them.
--
Our breakfast is a bit lighter than usual since we expect to fatten ourselves up a bit with Misty Fox cuisine, so we don't waste much time with small talk and just try to quickly wrap it up.
"Hey, Klein, do you want to come with us and visit the Misty Foxes?" I kindly ask.
She almost drops her toast. "Can I?!" She shouts excitedly, but then she immediately becomes meek and embarrassed. "Ah… but I don't have the training to act as a proper knight."
I smile and extend a tentacle to pat her thigh. "We'll be safe within the Chief's estate, so there's nothing to worry about. I'll also be bringing Hukarere, and maybe you can bring your squad of Lordsguard."
She raises her eyes to me cutely. "Can I bring Dad?"
"Sure."
--
Now that her turn for a family reunion has come, Alissa suddenly becomes very nervous.
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Intermission 26 – Alissa
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Mom, Dad, Sis, I've fulfilled my duty, and now I'm coming back to show you what I've accomplished.
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