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Cass had captured her mother, who was now in Guild custody. I had gone to visit her, keeping well out of range of her limbs - I did still remember her kicking my ass earlier, after all. "Hello," I said.

She was feigning being asleep, her eyes closed and her head leaned forward. However, I'd learned quite some time back that people swallowed more when they were conscious than when they were unconscious, and with the senses of a Level Six, it was pretty easy to notice that she was swallowing too much to be asleep. "I know you're awake." Still no response. "You're swallowing too much to be unconscious."

"Mm," was her succinct reply, as her eyes fluttered open, her gaze falling on me. "I suppose I am." She took a deep breath, staring me down, a cold look in her eyes. I just squatted down, wanting to get closer to her eye level. "Drake Holt. My son in law."

"That's me. I was hoping to talk to you. I think..." I took a deep breath, then sighed. "I think that Cass wants to have a good relationship with you, but she's not too good at talking to people," I explained.

"I noticed."

"What's the point of all the armor? We can just talk. I'm not going to get close enough for you to kick me, if that's what you're hoping for."

"Mm. I don't know what to say to you. Cass seems happy to be with you, so I'm glad for that."

"She seems to think you wanted her to kill you."

She sighed, turning her head away from me. Not to respond or speak, just to say she didn't want to. I let the silence stretch out, but apparently she was pretty good at resisting interrogation, because she remained silent herself.

"Alright. I don't... know quite what to do with you, Sandra." There was a momentary twitch. "What would you rather I call you?"

"Tch. Doesn't matter," Sandra said, turning her gaze back to me. There was a pause. "You told her about where I was, let her come out to fight me head to head."

"I tried to send her out with an enhancing enchantment."

"Mm. I take it that it didn't last long enough?"

"Seems like it didn't," I agreed.

"Still. Even with it, I likely would have won. Could have killed her. Almost did."

"I love her," I said. "I love... not just her strength. Not just her empathy. Not just her kindness. Not just her sense of justice, or her gorgeous body. I love the girl who can't read because her brain's ability to interpret symbols is fucked from David's creative childrearing practices." There was a faint twitch from Sandra. "I love the young woman who wants to die because she feels guilty about killing someone when she was thirteen, before she even really understood what it meant. I love even her flaws, even the catastrophic ones. I've loved her for a long time."

Sandra just nodded. "I'm glad to hear that. She sounds like she's a better woman than me."

"That doesn't sound hard."

Sandra let out a small bark of laughter. "Aren't you supposed to try to make a good impression on your mother-in-law?"

"I'd hope that my honesty makes for a better impression than senseless buttering-up would."

"Mm... I guess it does," she said, rolling her head. It seemed like she was trying to stretch, but couldn't, quite. "Your earlier question. I want to die, yes." The way she said it was cold. Matter of fact. It actually made goosebumps run along my skin in reply, and judging by the tiny curve of her lips, she noticed.

"Why?"

She let out a long breath, then shrugged. "I know what I am. I know what has to happen to me, in the end. People like me don't get happy endings." She let out a small snort. "Pun not intended."

"That doesn't mean you have to rush to the ending."

She shrugged. "Wouldn't that be better?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you stopped being evil?"

She just laughed at that, a sharp, giddy thing. "Ah... then what makes you think Sekhmet would ensure I have a good reincarnation? I think that, on the contrary, Dionysus would make sure that I had a bad one."

My thoughts wandered to my Exalted abilities - sadly, none of them would really help, in this situation. At least, none of the ones I had thus far. "I see," was all I said. She simply nodded; our conversation turned to relatively light things, talking about Cass and whatnot.

* * *

I was out for a walk around the Manor, Ganko busily chattering away in my ear as I walked. "I think it's really sweet how you are with Cass, she's so nice and you're so nice and you're a cute couple! Of course, you're also cute with Noriko and Bitch and Erza and Rei and Lena and Haruhime and Koriand'r and Ryu and Aisha and Naomi and Jahanara and Bella and Loki and I bet you're cute with Tione too!"

I could have told her to be quiet, and she'd have shut up until I told her to speak up again. Once, I'd asked for her to be quiet in the Dungeon and forgotten about having done so until the next day, at which point the absence of any Ganko-words in any of my bodies made me realize that I hadn't told her to speak up again. I'd felt really bad about that, so I fucked her for half an hour with two bodies to try to make it up to her. She absolutely loved it, but she also didn't really feel bad about being ordered to be quiet - if anything, she felt bad for not realizing I'd forgotten and speaking up to double check, because she was just that cinnamon sweet.

Ganko was sufficiently distracting that I wound up bumping into Jahanara, not having heard her footsteps around the corner, and she turned almost bright red as her head momentarily landed against my chest, her darker skin coloring in a fascinating way. She was wearing a light purple camisole and a simple skirt, combined in such a way that they showed off her navel. "Ah! My apologies, Drake," she said, bowing deeply.

"There's nothing to apologize for, I wasn't listening either," I told her. She fidgeted in response, and I mentally checked when the last time I'd spent any time with her was - the day before yesterday. "Come here," I said, surprising her by wrapping her in a deep hug, her eyes going wide as she got pressed into me like that, her hands just sort of freezing at her sides. "You can hug me back if you want, Jahanara."

Instantly, her hands were around me, clinging to me, her gorgeous body pressed into mine. There was a quiet, nervous energy to her, as she pressed into me, as I held her like that. Ganko quietly "d'aww'd" at the show, and I only very eventually released the hug, Jahanara fidgeting quietly as she looked up at me.

By that point, it was obvious that, in Jahanara's head, I was so far above her that it would be improper for her to ask basically anything of me. It was definitely some sort of ego boost, but at this point, I had a dozen wives - I didn't need or want an ego boost, I wanted Jahanara to be happy. I gently squatted down in front of her, holding her hands in mine. "Jahanara. If you ever want anything from me, you can just ask for it. You're sweet, and kind, and I like you. I want you to be happy. I don't want you to feel pressured to do anything, but I would happily do whatever you want, right now, for as long as you want to do it."

She stared down at me, practically going googly-eyed as her eyes widened. I just remained still, waiting for her to respond, and Ganko remained blessedly silent. "Ah..." she swallowed, "I don't need much..."

"It's not about what you need, Jahanara," I told her. "It's about what I can do for you. I want to make you happy. Just tell me what you want from me." She fidgeted, holding my hands back more nervously, her eyes flicking around randomly.

"I... enjoy it when you carry me," she said, at last, and I hefted her up, holding her in my arms bridal style - she squeaked in surprise at the movement, then gently leaned into me a moment later. It was definitely pretty nice, and one of the bigger day-to-day upsides of a falna was that I could just hold her like this for as long as she wanted me to. She licked her lips, a nervous, cute little motion that nonetheless made my cock throb in my pants. "I... would like to go to a private bedroom."

"Sure," I told her, carrying her to one of the bedrooms that was currently unoccupied, lying her down on the bed a moment later.

Ganko spoke up then. "Oh, Drake, I have to say it now before I forget! The things you said about how you don't want Jahanara to feel pressured but she can ask for whatever she wants - that's me to you! I want to make you happy and I'll do whatever it takes!" That was actually extremely helpful to me - Ganko's overwhelming eagerness sometimes made it hard for me to feel comfortable taking advantage of her, but now, sitting on the other side of the equation, just wanting to make another person happy without them needing to fret over my own happiness... well, I'd make sure to be a bit more selfish with Ganko next time she was out.

"Ganko is attached to me right now, Jahanara - would you like me to tell her to go?"

"No, no, you don't have to," Jahanara said.

"I didn't ask if I had to," I told Jahanara. "I asked whether you wanted me to."

Jahanara fidgeted yet more, her gaze wandering down to my collar bone, which she stared at intensely for several seconds, before swallowing and speaking up. "I... like her. She is very kind."

"Tell her I said she's kind too!" Ganko added hurriedly. "Super duper kind!"

"Ganko says that you're kind too," I told Jahanara, who smiled nervously at that. "So, we're in a private bedroom right now. What do you want to do next?"

Jahanara bit her lip, her ivory white teeth contrasting cutely with her dark skin, and at last she spoke up. "Can you... cuddle me from behind?" I soon got into the appropriate position, spooning her like that, arms wrapped around her stomach. She smiled quietly as I got into position, just this gentle, satisfied thing - and then she seemed to notice my hard-on, as it pushed into her buttocks. Her body stilled for a second, and she just remained in that position, my dick rubbing against her butt. "Do you like my body that much?"

"You are gorgeous, Jahanara," I told her, leaning in to kiss her neck, "but I like you. That's why I'm saying all these things, about not wanting to put any pressure on you, about wanting to know what you want. If I just wanted sex... I mean, I can get a lot of sex, you know? Rei has an enormous sex drive, and multiple bodies to boot." I considered mentioning that at that moment I was fucking one Rei while fingering another two, all three squirming in ecstasy as they shared senses between each other, but decided not to. "If you told me that you never wanted to have sex ever again, then I would be okay with that."

"I do," she said. "Ah!" She said, realizing what she'd just said. "No, I mean, I- I do want sex ever again! I want it very much! Sex with you is wonderful, and delightful, and I love it, and you're kind and make me feel so good!"

"Alright." There was this cute, nervous energy to her at that point, and she remained quiet for several long seconds. "Do you want it now?" I asked, not sure whether she was avoiding saying it out of embarrassment or genuinely not wanting it at the moment.

She nodded. "I- I know it's impo-" I put a finger against her lips.

"You are not imposing when you ask for things from me, Jahanara. If I didn't want to be with you, I wouldn't. If I didn't want to make you happy, I wouldn't. Now, let's get out of our clothes," I said, breaking off the cuddle to grab the base of my shirt. Jahanara rolled around, her gaze admiring my increasingly exposed skin, and her hands fumbled to pull her own clothes off. She dressed light, and I honestly did wonder about that - I know she'd been dressed lightly when she met, but generally people in hot, dry deserts wore a lot of clothing. I guessed we weren't in a hot, dry desert.

Either way, soon enough we were both naked, and she just quietly stared at my naked body as I admired hers. "Now what do you want to do, Jahanara?" I asked her.

She flicked her eyes up to mine, surprised more than anything else. "O-oh! Oh..." She licked her lips uncertainly. "I... I like looking at you when we make love, but... I liked being held in your arms, earlier," she said.

"Okay. Let's cuddle like this," I said, and she nodded, instantly accepting my words like they were law. Once we were in position, I spoke up. "Ganko, please go get a mirror," I said. Ganko popped off my body, wearing nothing but spats and a sports bra (her being naked at all times, while hot, was inconvenient for situations like this).

"Alright, Drake! Be right back! Enjoy cuddling, Jahanara!" Ganko pretty much dashed out, running as fast as she could, leaving the two of us naked on the bed - she actually left the door half open, but I managed to reach out with a quick flick of the wrist, grabbing the knob and yanking it shut with a bit of delicate work so that I didn't have to move away from Jahanara.

Jahanara, at that point, started rubbing her butt back against my cock. As neither of us were wearing any clothes, my dick was pretty much caught in between her ass cheeks, and it felt quite nice, though also very teasing.

There was this sort of coquettish grin to her lips as she moved her body that way, so I let her, her body rubbing and grinding against me like that. I made sure to intentionally pulse my dick, letting her feel the shift in it, which she also really liked - then Ganko returned, huffing and puffing as she carried a mirror.

"There wasn't a good stand to hold it sideways because it's a standing mirror but then you won't be able to see everything so I think I should hold it up so you can see!" Ganko said, her out of breathness not stopping her from running her chipper motormouth, and she got in front of Jahanara held the mirror sideways in that position - she didn't seem to be straining in particular, her falna and own strength serving to ensure as much.

I closed the door, again. Ganko looked a bit embarrassed as she realized she'd left it open. "You want to start now, Jahanara, or would you like Ganko to move or leave?"

"Oh! No, she doesn't have to leave," Jahanara said hurriedly, and at that, I grasped my cock at the base and just slid into her slick sex - she was definitely warmed up - and let out a soft sigh as I entered her entirely. My hands slid up to her breasts, as I started to just gingerly play with them, cupping one in either hand, fingertips trailing around her nipples. "Are you doing that trick, Drake?" She asked, her voice all nerves.

"No. Do you want me to?" She hesitated, biting her lip again, then nodded at last - the way she struggled to in any way express her raw sexual desires was unbelievably cute, and my cock throbbed as I started to pump gingerly inside her, grasping that thin strand of Fate even as I played with her tits. "You're beautiful, Jahanara. Special. Desirable. I want you. I want you to be happy. You're sweet," I breathed in her ear. "Shy and sweet. You're so earnest, even if you don't understand your own appeal, you have lots of it, and not just in your body. You deserve to be happy. You deserve to enjoy yourself."

Ganko was actually biting her lip at that point, which I'm pretty sure was purely to keep herself from excitedly discussing how top notch my dirty talk was as I thrust back and forth inside of Jahanara. For her part, Jahanara just squirmed on my dick, her pussy quietly pulsing around it as her arousal climbed and climbed. I slid one hand away from her breasts, instead slipping down in between her thighs, teasing her clit, making ginger, circle motions. A lot of the time, I made it a little game, seeing if I could make my partner come before Celestial Bliss Trick kicked in and trivialized everything. I decided to do so again here, teasing Jahanara's nipples in just the right way, sucking on her bare neck, playing with her clit as I gently thrust back and forth.

Normally, we did it face to face, and in a sense we were face to face - Jahanara was pretty much staring me dead in the eyes in the mirror, a smile that mixed nerves and arousal together in an intoxicating way on her lips. Still, the different position mean it took me a little bit to find quite the right way to touch her, to make her feel good - but soon enough, I found it, and she started panting, wiggling on my dick as my hips moved up and down.

"Oh, ahn, Drake, thuh, thank, thank you, I lo~ove you," she mewled out, squealing as her first orgasm of the night overtook her, her pussy spasming wildly on my cock.

"I love you too," I breathed out in her ear, and she definitely liked that. "You're a sweet girl. I'm glad I rescued you. I'm glad I went to Liaod Town, for no reason other than saving you. I'm glad I met you, and could make you happy."

"So~o happy," she breathed, gushing the words out, a sort of airy note to her voice. Ganko was practically hyperventilating as she strained not to say anything, a big, stupid smile on her lips as she kept her mouth tightly sealed shut - then the orgasm hit Jahanara, and she started spasming on my cock, a hot breath escaping her throat as she spasmed on my dick. "Oh, ahn, ohhhh!" Her voice became incoherent, but fortunately, Blue Vervain Binding worked great: "I love you, Drake, I love you! Thank you for fucking me, ohh, I'm coming, coming again! I love it, thank you, thankkkk you." The actual sounds she was making were more like "ah lubb daek," but I understood her meaning perfectly.

"I love you too, Jahanara," I said, shifting my body a little in the new position, twisting her head so that I could meet her lips with mine. She moaned at the sensation, as my tongue invaded her mouth, rubbing at her tongue, her palate, her gums, her lips. Everywhere I touched was hypersensitive, everywhere I touched provoked spasming delight, her hot breaths spilling into my mouth as I thrust away.

She kept trying to talk. The noises were incoherent, but I understood perfectly the expression of them - maybe, even, that incoherence helped Jahanara overcome her own nerves, as she desperately let out all her feelings, even as her eyes peeled back and she was turned into putty on my cock. "I love you, thank you for keeping me, thank you for making me your woman, thank you for fucking me, thank you for making me feel good, thank you for making me yours, make me more of yours, make me nothing but yours, mark me as yours, I want to be yours, keep me, keep me Dra~ake!"

I fucked her absolutely relentlessly, my own endurance superhuman as I enjoyed her body, as her pussy spasmed around my cock endlessly. Those tight inner walls of hers milked at my cock as I just rutted away inside her for a solid hour, making her come again and again. I only stopped when - still incoherent to anybody who didn't have a Blue Vervain Binding with her - she slurred out words to the effect of, "Ah, I can't take it, stop, Drake, let's just cuddle."

The moment she did, I released the thin strand of Fate, letting her just collapse in my arms, panting heavily as she did, her skin slick with sweat as I gingerly pulled out of her. I laid there, holding her in my arms, as Ganko watched - then Ganko spoke up. "Drake, you're so nice and kind and sweet, but you didn't come once! You should definitely get to come, when you made Jahanara come like a hundred times, so can I please suck your cock in between Jahanara's thighs?"

"Go ahead," Jahanara slurred out, not even checking with me for confirmation - something I considered solid progress. Ganko put down the mirror, then crawled up onto the bed, fishing my dick out from between Jahanara's thighs and desperately slurping on the cockhead with intensity and energy.

Since I was no longer holding back, I came in her mouth within thirty seconds, at which point, Ganko just swilled my cum. "It's so tasty, Drake! Ooo, I wonder if I can taste it when I'm attached to you?!"

"Go ahead and find out," I told her, and she disappeared.

"I can! Wow! This is so nice! I also can't chew or swallow it so it's just stuck there, in my mouth, clinging there, which is soooo tasty, Drake."

"I'm glad to hear it, Ganko," I said, and the girl in question continued to giddily babble, while I continued to cuddle with Jahanara.

* * *

Koriand'r hummed as Julia's dark fingers played with her hair. "He really does not enjoy braids that much?"

"Yes. I wanted to try cosplaying Ranma for him, but apparently he ha~ates it! So lame!" There was a pouty note to Julia's voice, but she was still playful as she spoke. "We could try some sexy schoolgirl cosplay!"

"I did attempt some maid roleplay," Koriand'r said. "However, I do not think I really know enough about maids, or schoolgirls, to play them appropriately."

"That's true!" Julia agreed. "Hmm. I was about to say Amazon chic, given that I think that Tamaraneans are kind of culturally similar, but I think Tione might find it a bit offensive! It would be cultural appropriation!" Koriand'r didn't really know what 'cultural appropriation' was, but she understood what Julia meant - another of Drake's wives might find it offensive for them to parody her culture. "Ah! I know, how about harem girls? Sexy slip of a bikini, long skirt that doesn't hide the legs, veils, I know they have it here in this world because that's what Jahanara came wearing!"

"Wouldn't Jahanara be similarly offended?"

"Mm... she might be," Julia demurred. "What ideas do you have?"

"I do not really understand the obsession you have with 'cosplay,'" Koriand'r admitted. "Wouldn't it be better to just wear clothes that are appealing?"

Julia made a loud snoring sound. "Sure! But we're powerful! Mighty! I'm Level Four, you're Level Two but basically Level Four, why shouldn't we be wearing whatever we please?"

"I like what I'm wearing right now," Koriand'r noted. "I was just wondering about styling my hair differently."

"Oh, alright," Julia said, letting out a long sigh. "Hmm, we could try straightening it, like mine," she suggested. "It'll take a while to start from scratch, but you could look nice with a hime cut."

"Your hair is not naturally straight?"

Julia giggled at that. "No! Obviously not! But I like a hime cut, so I have to straighten it," she explained. "It's naturally super kinky, just like my mom's!"

"I see. To be honest, I was hoping to go out dancing with Drake later today, but I have begun to notice that he finds it awkward to grab my back through my hair," she explained.

"Ohh," Julia said, nodding along. "That totally makes sense. Your hair's so crazy long, it's really nice... I was thinking about letting mine grow out, but it's just a pain in the Dungeon, you know?"

"I have had a goblin or two try to grab my hair, but it catches fire when I channel my energy."

"So useful," Julia said, sounding whiny more than anything else. "Hmm. We could cut it, or try pigtails? But with how poofy your hair is, really, anything but a braid won't work."

"Would he be bothered by twin braids?" Koriand'r asked.

"Twin braids, that's super duper schoolgirl chic, ahh... but I think he might like it! We haven't discussed that! Oh, but he'll definitely like it if you ask him after the fact! You know, Oh, Drake, I did my hair like this so you'd like it, do you? Don't worry about my wasted effort," Julia added.

"Alright. Then let's try that."

* * *

Julia and Koriand'r were both looking absolutely gorgeous. Koriand'r was wearing what amounted to a tube top, her hair done in twin long braids that reached down almost to her knees, positioned so that they went over her shoulders rather than behind. She wore a short skirt, with a thong that was visible stretching an inch or so out on either side, and she wore the entire lewd outfit with an unending confidence. "I was hoping we could go dancing together. Perhaps the three of us, with Ju- the Prettiest Princess along?"

Julia was not dressed quite so lightly (though a small part of me wished she was). Still, it seemed that Koriand'r's appetite for exposed skin was infectious, because she was wearing a qibao with an open back, her dark thighs exposed as the long skirt slid in between either thigh. She smiled as she caught me eyeing her up. "I mostly want to have a threesome with Kori and think this would be a good intro to doing it, goshujinsama!"

"Oh? You are attracted to me?" Koriand'r asked, surprised more than anything else.

"No, silly! But that's what makes it sexy! Being forced to have sex with someone you're not attracted to, it's such a delight!"

I gave Julia a long, quiet look - if Blue Vervain Binding could translate expressions, it would have said, Seriously, knock it off - then turned my attention over to Koriand'r. "Do you really want Julia along? She can definitely be really fucking annoying when she wants to be." Julia just pouted - I'd used her name, since I wasn't talking to her directly, but that also meant she literally could not respond right then. I hadn't done it on purpose for that effect, but it was the effect nonetheless.

"The Prettiest Princess is a good friend! You shouldn't be so mean to her."

"Ah! I like it when goshujinsama is mean to me, though!"

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. "Alright. Let's go dancing."

* * *

Being entirely honest, I still didn't quite understand what made women like dancing so much. I'd learned to do it pretty well, and even found things I enjoyed about it, but they mostly amounted to "grinding on a sexy woman," but that had the downside that you could not stop the dancing to get to the sex without running all the way back home. My best guess was a vague recollection that a lot of women experienced their sexuality as receptive - that is, that they enjoyed being the center of sexual attention almost as much as a guy liked looking at a hot girl. Koriand'r's uninhibited delight on the dance floor didn't really seem to be quite that style, though, her eyes utterly focused on me as they twinkled.

I decided to mentally file what she was enjoying as something like Cass being a training monkey, and just did my best to help her enjoy herself, smoothly sliding my hands around her body, meeting her movements with my own. Kori certainly seemed to like it, so I felt pretty confident.

Julia was just grinding against me in the most absolutely whorish way possible, clearly trying to attract the attention of every single man in the bar. She had stiff competition from Kori, who was wearing much less, but she was also getting increasingly horny in a very obvious way; whenever our eyes met, she gave me a look that, if Blue Vervain Binding applied to expressions, would probably have been translated as Please throw me down on the floor and fuck me in all three holes in front of everybody.

The dancing wasn't exhausting - it was tough to get exhausted, once you had hit a certain threshold in terms of your status. Even an eight hour grind in the Dungeon didn't really leave a body exhausted, most of the time, much less an hour of dancing with Kori as she gave me increasingly bedroom-inclined eyes (and as Julia increasingly resorted to just humping my leg like a dog). In any case, by the end of it, that body was unbearably horny, and I hefted Kori up into my arms. "Let's get back home," I told her, stepping onto the sky.

"Goshujinsama, don't leave me," Julia whined as I started to move, very quickly; I spared a quick flick of the wrist back at her, grabbing her by the hair and just yanking her along, making her squeal in surprise as I dragged her like that. She certainly wasn't complaining, though. In fact, judging by her expression as she got dragged along, she was extra horny from the treatment. The cavewoman part of her brain was getting stimulated from getting dragged across town by the hair.

Either way, I was ready to just lay Kori down on the bed and fuck her to heaven, but Julia hurriedly scrambled up to the bed. "Ah, Kori," she panted out, "would you help goshujinsama dominate me? I'm so~o fucking wet, you took so long to signal you were ready to leave, it was basically denial play for this horny bitch."

"Oh! My apologies," Kori said. "You have a higher libido than mine, I should have considered such concerns before I invited you along, Ju- Princess."

"Call her bitch, if she wants to get dominated that's definitely what she'd rather be called."

"Very well... bitch," Kori said, almost playing with the word on her tongue.

"Is that outfit super expensive?" I asked Julia, who shook her head - and I promptly just tore it off her, throwing it aside.

"Ahh, goshujinsama's such a miser, he won't even rape his bitch if he'd have to replace expensive clothing~," she whined out.

"Right. So, classic threesome with Bitch would be, I shove my dick down her throat, and you pump her mouth on my cock. How do you feel about that, Kori?" I asked.

"That sounds perfectly good," Kori said with a warm smile, and I took off my pants at that point, Julia immediately slamming to her knees at the bedside, letting me plant my ass there. Her tongue stretched out, wagging invitingly, and her blue eyes flicked up to Kori's. "Oh! You want me to begin? Very well," Koriand'r said, getting behind Julia hurriedly, grabbing the back of her head and just pushing her forward. My cock was soon sliding into Julia's mouth, and I reached down for the girl's tits, groping one in either hand even as my thumb brushed along to grab the strand of Fate responsible for Celestial Bliss Trick.

When my balls slapped against Julia's chin, I just let out a languid sigh, turning my gaze up to Kori. She was still fully clothed (insofar as Kori ever was), but she looked damn good, the clothes hanging off her in a way that complimented her every curve. She offered me a pleasant smile as our eyes met. "I do not know what sort of pace is appropriate for this sort of thing."

"Julia loves it rough," I told her, and Julia let out a mewl around my dick, my fingers digging into her tits as I spoke. Kori nodded, grabbing the back of Julia's head tightly and just starting to pound her up and down my cock, going with a sort of sheer, unbridled alacrity that was totally at odds with her earlier nervousness. My dick got buried in her throat, again and again, saliva dribbling out of her mouth as she got roughly facefucked like that. Her tongue did its best to participate, and her hands were down in between her thighs, frantically masturbating. "Kiss me, Kori," I said.

Kori didn't hesitate - she just did it, leaning down to press her lips into mine, her tongue softly slipping into my mouth, our two tongues dancing. She forgot all about fucking Julia's face on my cock, instead just grinding her down into my pelvis, choking her out on my dick, and it didn't take too long for Julia to come for the first time, spasming in ecstasy as she dribbled out saliva over her lower lip.

I didn't break off the kiss to look down at her - I also enjoyed the sadistic angle to sex with Julia, and Kori seemed to understand the general principles enough not to pull back from the kiss at that point either. Julia just let out choked, sputtered moans as she was made to deepthroat my cock unendingly, her mouth serving as an excellent hole for me to enjoy just resting inside, as her throat quietly spasmed around my dick, vibrating my cock in her mouth.

We kept up the kiss for long enough for Celestial Bliss Trick to hit Julia, at which point I finally pulled my lips away from Kori's, the gorgeous Tamaranean just smiling warmly at me as she idly wiped away the spit from her chin. She spared a glance down at the wildly spasming body of Julia, and then started to fuck her face on my cock again, pumping her up and down quite quickly, pretty much jerking me off with Julia's mouth. "Am I doing it properly?" Kori asked. "We did not do this sort of thing back on Tamaran."

"You are doing amazing," I told her. "But to be honest - I kind of want to fuck you, and at this point, Bitch is going to come no matter what I do."

"Mm, that is true... I would feel bad about simply excluding her suddenly, however," Kori noted.

"I have an idea on that front. Take off your clothes, gorgeous," I told her, finally letting go of Julia's tits to instead start pumping her up and down my dick with one hand as I admired Kori while she stripped. Given her clothes, it took no time at all, and I yanked Julia up off my dick. "You're going to be eating ass," I told Julia, who just shuddered in delight at the words, and presumably also at the fact that every single one of her nerves was currently frying her brain with pleasure. I dragged her up by the hair, getting up onto the bed, then just sat down on her face, making her whimper as she continued frantically masturbating. "I was thinking you could sit in my lap," I said to Kori.

"That sounds pleasant - is Ju- Bitch truly happy in that position?"

Julia let out a mewl of affirmation, not even willing to drag her hands out of her pussy for so much as a thumbs up. For both of us, though, it was easily translated: "Yes! Please, fuck goshujinsama while I rim him, it's what a lowly bitch-whore like me deserves!" My cock furiously pulsed at those words, and Kori floated over my body, her gorgeous nude body on nearly full display, those long twin braids of hers momentarily disguising her tits before I brushed them aside to show them off.

"You are a breast man, hmm?" Kori asked, teasing me as my hands went up to her tits, while her own slick sex simply found its way smoothly down my cock, her using her flight to get the angle just right with neither of us having to work for it.

"I like breasts when they're attached to the women I love," I told her, reaching up for her cheek, caressing it softly and then pulling her into a kiss, my own mouth pressing against hers as she slid herself all the way down my cock. With one hand, I held her in a sustained kiss, while the other slid down her gorgeous naked body to find its way to her clit, teasing it with my fingertip, and she let out a soft pant into my mouth, her tongue dancing against mine.

Of course, all the while, Julia's tongue was going absolutely wild in my asshole, slurping and licking away, keeping my dick nice and hard inside of Kori as the pair of us enjoyed soft, calming sex, her gently bouncing on my dick, her hands coming to grasp my cheeks, holding me in the kiss as she became ever more impassioned, grinding herself up against me, rubbing her clit against my finger and pushing my finger up against my stomach. Her breasts mashed into my chest, perky nipples grinding against me, and it took hardly any time at all for her to come, moaning into my mouth as she did so, just quietly vibrating away.

When her orgasm finished, she broke off the kiss, letting out a long, soft pant as she did so. She pushed her tongue against her cheek, seeming contemplative. "Hmm... do you think that 'Bitch' would prefer to be eating my ass?"

My cock pulsed inside of her pussy, and I didn't bother to let Julia answer - I just raised my hips off of her face, then repositioned us so that it was Kori who was sitting on her face, letting me slide my cock in and out of her, my balls occasionally brushing against Julia's silken hair. By the little pant and the way her pussy tightened on my cock, I could tell that by this point, Julia had been thoroughly well-trained in anilingus, presumably by Rei.

I took over the pace of the sex, now that Kori had to stay still, just pumping my hips back and forth, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I didn't kiss Kori, instead going for her neck, just sucking on the sweet, exposed orange flesh there, her fingers trailing through my hair as she held me against her. "Oh, Drake, ahn, by X'Hal, I love you so!" She shifted into Tamaranean, but it didn't matter, since we could always understand one another. I sucked all the more roughly on her neck, my tongue flicking against her bare skin as I thrust inside her, and it took hardly any time for her to come, moaning in place, her pussy quietly spasming around my cock.

I just went at it, enjoying both fucking her, and the quiet feeling of domination over Julia as my balls slapped at my black wife's forehead. Of course, the fact that I still had my finger curled around the strand of Fate that turned her into an infinitely orgasming mess didn't hurt, her moans filling the air each time my balls smacked her forehead, let out directly into Kori's asshole.

When I finally erupted inside of Kori, she'd come a good half-dozen times, and was perfectly happy to cuddle in the aftermath. Julia just remained closer to the foot of the bed, masturbating and orgasming seemingly endlessly, probably getting off on the "denial play" of my focus being on Kori instead of her.

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Filvis slammed the sword into the eye of the fomoire, making it scream in agony; a single clawed fist thrust into its chest, tearing out its magic stone, and the creature quietly withered away, turning not to ash - like one in the Dungeon would - but instead to an emaciated, near-skeleton, which collapsed to the ground. She ate the magic stone, as she'd eaten so many others, and sighed.

To the people of this small farming community, Filvis was a blessing from on high - an unbelievably powerful adventurer who killed monsters without even wanting a reward. Any time she heard about any monster anywhere nearby, she would go to get it. They tried to be nice to her, to avoid touching her as she despised that, but they knew nothing. They didn't know what she really was. Why she really did these things.

Guilt?

Was it guilt? Or perhaps something else? A kind of automatic response. A chicken with its head cut off. She wanted to roar, to tear out her own magic stone, to just die right then and there - but she shook her head. She couldn't die. She didn't know why she couldn't die, but she couldn't.

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