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Since I had four bodies, and Setsuko lived apart from the rest of my wives, I tended to keep one body with her at all times. Hestia also lived with Setsuko, since she had no money of her own and was also an idiot. There was something I noticed, though - Hestia seemed to pretty much always be at home.

She didn't seem to be doing any work. Nor did she seem to be out there searching for other familia members, who could help Setsuko level and practice safely, rather than relying entirely on me. So after an excursion to the Dungeon, Setsuko doing the work and me mostly acting as supporter (something that was surprisingly tougher than I had thought - I made a mental note to show Noriko my appreciation), I stopped by Hestia's room, knocking on the door loudly. "Ah!" The goddess hurriedly ran up to the door, then looked unhappy to see it was me. "What do you want?"

Hestia didn't seem to like me very much, for a variety of extremely dumb and shallow reasons. I didn't care about her opinion of me, as I didn't like her very much, for a variety of extremely blatant and logical reasons. I suppose it might have been helpful to me if she fell in love with me, but it didn't seem likely. "I want to ask what you've been doing, since Setsuko joined your familia?"

"Huh?" Hestia asked. "Uh. I did paperwork, for the Guild!" She declared hurriedly.

"I see. Was this all you've been doing?"

"N...no. What are you getting at?"

"I was wondering if you've done anything whatsoever to work to recruit any more familia members now that you have a Level One pregnant mother with minimal combat experience under your wing."

Hestia gave an expression that made it extremely obvious that the answer to my implied question was 'no.' "W-well, look, there's, ah! I didn't recruit anybody before anyway! I tried a bunch and it didn't accomplish anything!"

"You mean, until you recruited Setsuko?"

"Yeah." She had a really strong tendency to crater and apex within a couple sentences of each other. Right now she was cratering.

"So in other words, you put in effort, and it paid a reward, and now you want to stop putting in an effort?" She worked her mouth for a moment fruitlessly. "Especially when you take into account you'll have a much easier time recruiting a new familia member, since you actually have a familia member, and some kind of familia-level income." For a Level One adventurer, but she did have guidance from a Level Four.

"...you want me to go recruiting," Hestia mumbled.

"What I want," I said, squatting down a bit until I was at eye level with her, "is for my wife, who I love, to have an actual familia. Otherwise why even stay in this one? Loki would definitely like her to be part of her familia."

"I'll bet she would," Hestia grumbled.

"So...?" I prompted.

"So... I should... go out and try to recruit more people to join my familia," Hestia said.

I nodded, patting her on the shoulder. "Good. That's right." The minute she thought I was out of earshot, Hestia let out a whining sigh. I pretended not to hear it.

* * *

Koriand'r was in the showers, washing off from her time in the Dungeon, when she heard the door creak open. She'd already learned to identify her co-wives by their distinctive footsteps and breaths - it was Rei, this time. She was glad it wasn't Loki. The goddess had some sort of compunction against simply asking for things. "Hey, beautiful," Rei said, landing her back against a wall, positioning herself so she could observe Koriand'r. It was obvious why. "Mind if I watch?"

"I imagine you've seen more than just this," Koriand'r responded, with a warm smile.

"Yeah, but, you're Starfire." That was the meaning of her name, translated into the local tongue. "Hottest babe in the whole DC universe."

She smiled at that. "Really?" She asked. "I'm the most attractive 'babe' in my entire universe, in your view?" She had her hands in her hair, washing out some of the bits of dirt and crud that had gotten into it.

"Definitely," Rei said, her gaze dipping low. She licked her lips. "Well, Power Girl and Wonder Woman are pretty hot, so I dunno... eh..." she tilted her head side to side. "No, you're hottest, on account of being a hot bisexual slut."

"A 'slut'?" Koriand'r asked, quirking one eyebrow. In her head, the term was idly translated to kran'mar, but that didn't sound right for the context it was spoken in. "What is that, precisely?"

"Oh, uh," Rei paused for a moment. "I mean, in this context, what I mean is, you're sexy, you're willing to fuck other women, and you're not super choosy in your partners."

"I think I am fairly discerning in my partners," Koriand'r responded, her brow furrowing. Those words seemed insulting, even.

"Oh, come on, I just-" at that point, Aisha strode in, lathered in monster blood, taking off her clothes quick as she could - which was extremely fast. Rei's gaze went to her, and Koriand'r could only arch an eyebrow at her, for so quickly changing her target. "Oh come on, she's the hottest girl in Danmachi!" Rei defended herself.

"I won't be sharing a bed with you," Aisha said.

"Yeah, I know," Rei said, sighing loudly. She turned her gaze back to Koriand'r. "I mean, like, you're, uh, not as, undiscerning, as me, I'd fuck anybody who's pretty."

"That is a major difference between us," Koriand'r agreed. "I prefer my partners to be beautiful on the inside, too. Drake has quite the appeal on those grounds."

"Yes," Aisha said. "I find it hard to believe it took me so long to see the man's depths. I should have fallen for him the moment he saved Haruhime."

"Don't feel too bad, he used a magic trick on you," Rei said. She glanced between Aisha and Koriand'r again, obviously extremely horny. "Anyway. Koriand'r. Fuck. You're gorgeous, I've wanted to fuck you so bad, we're halfway married already, want to sixty nine after you get done washing up? I've got a tongue that can get as long as you want."

Koriand'r looked closely at Rei. The girl did seem so genuinely hopeful... she really didn't seem to have intended the comment about her being a 'slut' as an insult... but on the other hand, if she acceded, wouldn't she effectively be proving such claims true? "Drake has taken me on a date or two - can you at least manage that?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely!" Rei said, lighting up. "Want to go clothes shopping? It's normally supposed to suck, but with a chick with your sense of style, I'm sure it'll be awesome."

"Mm," Koriand'r said, thoughtfully. "Drake did come up with something more romantic than that." A rather delightful little handmade dinner - had atop the walls of Orario, on a beautiful cloudless night, the city itself and the stars both providing an excellent view. "But I suppose you aren't Drake."

"Guh," was Rei's simple response. That was, at least, a bit cute, the competitive note to it. "If you want to be wined and dined, I can do that. I can be romantic as fuck."

"I'll look forward to it, then," Koriand'r said, her lips curling into a smile.

* * *

Fuck! Rei didn't know anything about taking chicks out on dates! This was all Julia's fault! That dumb horny masosub was easy to please, all she wanted for a 'date' was to have her face stepped on! (It wasn't Drake's fault that he didn't take her out, on account of she liked just staying at home, watching everybody, and getting fucked into the bed. Dates were gay crap. Sex was a million times funner.)

Fortunately, Rei was smart as fuck, so she put her brain to work on coming up with something romantic while also watching Kori continue to wash herself (Aisha had pulled the curtain closed, unfortunately). Romantic meant personalized, it meant you thought of the person first, it didn't mean spending a bunch of money or going some cliche place. What would Kori like? She was from, like, not-Barsoom, so maybe she'd like some kind of Dungeon date. Fuck! This was definitely Julia's fault! What was even a cool place to go in Orario, huh? The Hostess of Fertility! Syr wouldn't be there, but Ryu would!

Okay, Hostess of Fertility, she can pay, but she's got to do more than just that... that's just a boring ass date, not a romantic one. Customize for Koriand'r, the ultra-hot bisexual slut warrior maiden superheroine! Interests: being hot! She literally got a job as a model! Other interests: fighting! Warrior culture! If somebody acted like a jerk and started a fight over her, would Rei beating that person up be something that Kori would like? Get her blood pumping as her heart goes doki-doki for the hot chick who saved her?

Who would even start a fight with her, the Human Rex, though? Only a complete moron. She could do a false flag operation, one of her clones taking the form of a big dude who she could lay out... Kori might notice, though. Also it'd be lying and she'd probably get pissed if she did find out.

This was a fucking unthinkable dream to her horny younger self and she couldn't come up with fuck all better than "take her out to a restaurant"?!? No! She was fucking Rei Maxwell, Human Rex, the Record Breaker, the fastest person to ever Level in Danmachi, Chosen of Luna, badass and hot with huge tits! She could come up with something romantic!

Forget the restaurant! Some place beautiful in the city, she'd flown around here as a bird, she had to know somewhere...

* * *

Koriand'r could tell that Rei was deep in thought, mostly because when she intentionally bounced on the heels of her feet, Rei's eyes merely mutely rose and fell, without even the hint of arousal. It was cute. She supposed it was a tad cruel to throw on her the idea of needing to compete with Drake in terms of a romantic date, when the girl hardly had ten minutes to prepare. She doubted that Drake had managed to come up with the idea on such short notice.

She mentally promised Rei that as long as the date was halfway adequate, she would sleep with her. It was obvious that her desire for Kori did, in fact, go further than skin deep. When she strode out of the shower stall, drying herself off for Rei's obvious viewing delight, it seemed Rei had some idea in her head. "Hey, how hard is it for you to fly?" Rei asked. "Like, is it tiring or easy, like walking around or running or what?"

"Mm..." Kori considered the question. "It is most like a gentle coast, most times." She supposed Rei could fly, since the girl could turn into a wide variety of birds... it would be an interesting date idea. Drake couldn't properly fly, after all.

* * *

Rei was grinning ear from ear. She totally nailed it. Fly Kori around Orario (while taking the form of a bird), show her the cool sights from above, talk and chat when they came to rest on top of this roof or that one. There had been some good skinship on the date, and now that they'd finally finished their circumnavigation, there was nothing more natural than landing back at the Twilight Manor. "So, the date was pretty great, right?"

"In terms of romance... Drake's was better," Koriand'r said, wearing a wry smile as she intentionally said something to piss Rei off. Goddammit! What did Drake even do, huh? It wasn't her fault! He had like ten wives/girlfriends, he had to figure out how to romance women, she just got to lounge around all day! "But it was very nice, Rei."

"Awesome. Let's go, then," she said, jerking her head towards the bedroom. Koriand'r's smile grew slightly more affected for a moment - but then she nodded, and followed Rei. Fuck yes! She started tweaking the inside of her mouth already, turning her tongue into an erogenous zone, stretching it out to be extra super-duper long and flexible and sensitive so she could absolutely blow Koriand'r's mind. If she made the hot superheroine into a total sex addict, then she wouldn't have to take her on any more dates, they could just fuck like rabbits at home.

* * *

Jahanara felt her cheeks burning, her head bowed low, as the party continued their languid return home. She had made love to Drake Holt, the hero of the hour. Uniquely among the freed slaves, she had been personally assured of a spot in the Loki familia - a familia powerful enough that she had heard of it, even this far out. She could not help but wonder if it was merely a product of her physical beauty... Drake had said he could not promise a spot in his familia for those who were not attractive women.

She glanced at Drake, who was speaking with the woman with the crimson-red hair, the one who had freed her from her bindings personally - Erza Scarlet, if she recalled correctly. He had surely not saved sixty women merely to sleep with one. He could simply have bought and freed her, and she would have been just as happy... though, perhaps, he preferred not to spend the money? No, no! That was an absurd insult! No. Drake had freed her out of the goodness of his heart.

One of his wives - Cass, the girl who had freed half the slaves herself - approached her on her camel. The girl had exotic features, foreign to Jahanara's eyes, even more than the pale skin of Drake and Syr and the others. Her eyes were a fascinating cool green color, but they were shaped oddly, strangely enough that her gaze was drawn to them as she tried to note precisely how she would describe the distinction. The curve was more... symmetrical? Cass's gaze become somewhat skeptical, or annoyed, and Jahanara realized she was staring, hurriedly turning her head away.

"It's... okay..." Cass said. "Drake..." She hesitated, clearly trying to decide quite how to speak her mind. Jahanara turned her gaze up to her, trying not to stare at the girl's eyes again. "He's not..." her hands fiddled with the reins on her camel uncomfortably, as she sought out the proper words.

Syr approached at that point, pausing next to Cass, glancing over at Jahanara and smiling. "Oho. Trying to play supporter to Drake?" Syr asked Cass, a playful smile on her lips. Cass blushed somewhat, though she also looked at Syr with some annoyance. Even a woman of her caliber could feel embarrassed by small things, it seemed. "Cass is bad at talking," Syr explained, giving Jahanara a wink. "As in, literally," she said, pointing to her own mouth. Cass pouted slightly at that, but didn't argue, either. "So! Let me think. What is your problem right now... hm..." She put her finger against her cheek as she contemplated the matter.

"It's... she's... doesn't know if Drake... is good."

"Ah! No, Drake is good," Jahanara said hurriedly, defending the man she hardly knew. "He freed me from slavery." That was the truth. She would never allow her lips to utter something to besmirch his honor as a man.

"Yes... but..." Cass hesitated. "You're worried... it's... sex," Cass said, making Jahanara's cheeks burn with embarrassment. How could she tell her heart so well?

"Oh! You're worried he only picked you up for sex? Just because he has sex with lots of beautiful women?" Cass bit her lip at that. "That'd be pretty silly," Syr said, smiling mischievously.

"You're..." Cass looked at Syr sharply, and the girl almost immediately wilted. She turned her attention back to Jahanara, leaving whatever it was forgotten. "Drake..." She paused again. "He likes... all kinds..." She shook her head. "No, he..." She trailed off again, obviously struggling to express what she wanted to. "He... didn't save you... because you're pretty..."

"I... thank you for your words," Jahanara said, nodding her head. Of course, his wife would say such a thing. Indeed, it was disgraceful that she felt the need to say it, and Jahanara felt ashamed. Her thoughts were too obvious. She should have shut them up inside.

Syr let out a giggle, while Cass just stared quietly at Jahanara. "It's not..." Cass flailed again. She turned around to Syr, looking at her.

"Oh, alright," Syr said, smiling warmly as she approached Jahanara. "Don't say I never do anything nice for Drake," she added, giving Cass a wry smile. "Drake isn't shallow. He said the thing about attractive women because his goddess, Loki, is extremely shallow," Syr explained, smiling. "He had sex with you because you asked and wanted to be with him. He wants to be wanted, not have hot sex." She leaned in closer to Jahanara, her voice falling to the softest, faintest of whispers, her breath close enough to run across Jahanara's cheek, as one hand came in to cup her mouth. "Even though she's all scarred up and doesn't know lipstick from mascara, his favorite is Cass. Of course, she's mine too."

Cass was blushing as Syr pulled her lips away from Jahanara's ear, and Jahanara herself did feel quite embarrassed. Of course a man such as Drake was not merely with her because of her body. She should have known better. Syr leaned back, letting out a long sigh, glancing over at Cass, who smiled gently at her. "Thank you for your words of reassurance," Jahanara said, giving Syr a small bow of her head. "I am sorry for doubting Drake even for a moment."

"It's no problem," Syr replied, smiling brightly. "I only really did it for Cass, anyway," she said, glancing over at Cass.

"Thanks," Cass said, softly.

"Oh, one thing though," Syr said. "If you really want to show how grateful you are to me?" Syr asked. "Have lots, and lots, of sex with Drake. Distract him with your body. He does enjoy sex quite a bit. I'd say it's his main hobby, even."

"He writes... too..." Cass said.

"A poet and a lover," Jahanara said in a soft voice, making Syr roll her eyes and look at Cass in annoyance. "Thank you for your kind advice."

"Remember: fuck Drake a whooole lot," Syr said, leaning in. "Don't let him overpower you with his skills." Jahanara felt her cheeks burn, but she nodded quietly in response to the request - what else could she do?

* * *

Koriand'r laid next to Rei in the bed, the pair of them both panting after the exhilarating experience of their mutual pleasuring of one another. Rei was most certainly an exceptionally skilled performer of oral sex - and also quite sensitive, gauging by her responses to Kori's probing fingers and tongue. The entire experience was quite pleasant, even if she could tell that Rei was utterly sex obsessed, and viewed everything up to the lovemaking itself as something that she had to do.

Oh, the girl tried her hardest to pretend interest and manage such discussions, but the lively eagerness with which she approached sex itself was something that she could hardly manage to pretend on. Koriand'r rose from her position on the bed, stretching, attracting a look of naked lust from Rei, the girl's eyes roaming her body. "Hey, if you, still wanna go, I can have, some of the other Reis, come in," Rei said, noisily licking her lips. "They'd love it."

"Thank you, but that will not be necessary," Kori said, twisting her body as she stretched, letting out a low groan as various kinks, accrued by the long twisting of their bodies, worked themselves out. "You were very good."

"Hell yeah I was," Rei agreed, one hand coming up to run through her short hair, slick with sweat. It was a complete mess by this point. "Wanna do it again?"

"Certainly, Rei," Koriand'r said, knowing that was all Rei really cared to hear. The girl collapsed on her back, and Kori collected her clothes, heading back to the showers once more. She did need to clean off after all that, after all.

* * *

At Finn's request, the Reis had been working together to construct a loose map of Knossos over the past few days. Given her ability to make herself invisible, and to transform into small flying creatures, it was particularly easy for her. He had worried that perhaps one of the Evilus members - or the Ikelos familia, who apparently included many of those creating Knossos - would discover her and try to kill her, but the parts of Knossos she explored seemed entirely empty.

One of the Reis was with him now, helping him to look over her maps. After all, the woman herself had been the one to produce them, and she did in fact have a fine mind. "This, here," she said, pointing to a chunk of the map. "I'm pretty sure it's a giant door, designed to look like a floor. You open it with the magic ball, and thump," she explained. "Had the same design."

"Mm," Finn said, humming in response to her words, stroking his chin. "In other words, Knossos will be an even harder journey than the Dungeon."

"Well, yeah. The Dungeon spits out stronger shit the further down you go. But if you're designing a fortress, you make the outermost parts as impenetrable as you can. Plus, Knossos has been under construction for centuries, so the outer layers have probably been tweaked and redesigned if any failures were found. I can't imagine we're the first to ever touch it."

Despite her rather... id-ruled nature, Rei did have a particularly keen mind. He'd actually played chess against her a few times, and she'd shown incredible skill, grinning as she trounced him with an attack he'd never seen before, which she called the "Fried Liver." It took him actually working through the position in his free time to see through the tactic and come up with an effective counterplay - he wasn't aware of it in any books. "What do you think the Dungeon is?" He asked her. If she had some foresight from the future.

"No idea," Rei replied. "If I had to guess, though?" He nodded. "Xenoforming seed."

His brow furrowed. "Xenoforming?" He'd never heard the term before.

"Okay, imagine, uhh, you've seen the moon, right?" He nodded. Obviously he had seen the moon. "You know it's a big old ball of rock spinning around Gekai, right?"

"Yes. The gods revealed that fact, among others."

"Right. So imagine you wanted to live on the moon. There's no trees there. No air. So you bring some trees and some air, basically, make it livable, right? That's terraforming - making the object more like Gekai. But what if you were native to some place that was weird? Some place where there was life, sure, but it wasn't our kind of life?"

"Say, for example, life that is highly aggressive, and survives on its magic core?" Finn asked.

"Exactly. So you make a thing that just churns them out, like we might fire off some magic doohickey that spits out trees and grass continuously. Except it's not trees and grass, it's monsters. They kill the native life, replace it with more stuff like them, slowly but surely transform the environment into something more hospitable to you. Then you show up. Probably from another universe, since the gods don't know shit about the Dungeon."

Finn hummed. It was an intriguing theory. Not one that he'd heard put forward before. "Why are the uppermost levels the weakest, in such a case?"

Rei shrugged. "Drake thinks the Dungeon is more like... an entrance, I guess. That's sort of the same idea, but backwards. The Dungeon's heart, something waaaay down at the bottom, slowly stretches up towards the surface, getting weaker the farther you go. Could be like that. The first 'entryway' is made so deep that the people you're colonizing don't have a prayer of finding their way down to it. Only problem I have with that is, why open on land?"

"I don't see what you mean by that."

"If you open in the water, who's going to stop you? The fish? The Dungeon does have an opening into the ocean. Why bother cracking open to the air breathing world? Find the deepest trench you can find and just spit out an infinite number of mermaid monsters until there aren't any humans left. Well..." She paused. "Drake mentioned, uhh, this is really circuitous an idea, but it was interesting. It was sort of a story seed. You have a guy, he goes to another world that's almost dead. Why is it dead? Basically, guys from another universe sent some stuff there, to drain it dry. Main reason I mention it is that the... bits, that they drain out? They're little things that animate monsters. Once they're done killing the world, you come by and crack 'em open. Not even xenoforming, then. Just good old resource extraction. The hero of the story just comes to this dead world to get this stuff and make his life better."

"It sounds inspired by the Dungeon," Finn said. Rei just shrugged in response. He got the feeling that perhaps there was more there, but he also knew that Rei was the sort of woman who played her hand close to the chest. "Those are some interesting thoughts, in any case. Why do you think that Evilus and those children of Daedalus are working together?" He asked her, changing the subject. "It seems as if they are working for opposed purposes - Evilus's goal of destroying Orario will surely make the children of Daedalus's task more difficult."

"Honestly? Pretty sure it's just money."

Finn let out a small snort at that. "I suppose they would need a lot of money." Separating two would-be allies from one another was always an excellent tactic - but of course, the Loki familia was not terribly rich. They sustained themselves, sure, but the profit margin on their Dungeon delves was more thin than thick, since the familia's interest had never been purely monetary. "An entire complex made of adamantite and orichalcum... frankly, I'm surprised there has ever been enough to do something like that. I don't suppose you have any ideas to make a large amount of money very quickly?"

"Rob the Guild?" Rei suggested, a wolfish grin on her lips. "Nah," she admitted. "If I did, I would have already done it. Money can pay for prostitutes, you know."

"I would have imagined your husband would suffice."

"Finn, I've got ten bodies and the libido of a top five percent teenage boy," she told him, and he couldn't help but smile at the commentary. She could sometimes be quite self-aware. "He's good, but it's all orgies with my bodies piling on top of him, if I want to actually be fully satisfied. Plus I could buy my own, personal prostitute."

"Ah, buying out a contract," Finn said.

"Yeah. Fucking Amazons don't like pussy, did you know that?"

"It's come up," Finn said.

"Most prostitutes in this city are Amazons, too. So gay."

"Amazons find prostitution more amenable than women of most other races."

"Ooo, prostitution causes me psychological trauma so I won't let some guy pay for me to be his giddy fucktoy," Rei said, clearly annoyed by the pretense. "I'd make the girl come her brains out."

"Of course. If you had access to the familia's resources as a whole? How would you make a large quantity of money quickly?"

"I dunno. Do murder for hire? Rob Freya? She's got fat stacks. Oh, could ask her to help, since she's not friends with Evilus either," she said. "Of course, she's a huge fucking cunt."

"You're quite sure she's Syr? Even though she's still in Orario as Syr went to Kaios with your husband?"

"I'll remind you Syr went to Kaios with fucking me, and I'm still in Orario. She's got a body split trick of some kind, maybe a body double, but if Syr isn't Freya, I'll eat out Julia."

He took a moment to process that last bit in particular, simply closing his eyes in annoyance. The girl did not care one whit about talking about sex in the crudest and most intimate terms, which was one issue with her. She would even flagrantly admit that the idea of performing cunnilingus for her own 'soulmate' was also the sort of thing she rejected utterly. "Yes. Well. If you're so confident, then..." He tapped the table thoughtfully. "Where does Evilus get its funding?"

"Iunno. I assume doing evil shit."

"One would assume," Finn agreed, turning over various ideas in his mind. "Hm. I wonder if perhaps the Hephaistos or Goibniu familias would be willing to lend their assistance in bribing the children of Daedalus away from Evilus..."

"Probably not. We could just go ham in the Dungeon and grab as many magic stones as we could."

"It would likely depress the market value significantly if we really went at it."

"Oh yeah." Rei sighed. "We could conquer surrounding territory and make them pay us tribute?"

"An intriguing concept," Finn said. "But likely quite impolitic by the standards of the other familias." Rei just shrugged, and the two carried on their discussion.

* * *

Ganko was definitely enjoying just being attached to Drake all day! She could talk to him whenever she wanted, and she could see how he went around his daily life. He was amazing! He had a whole bunch of wives, but he made them all feel loved, and fucked them like crazy! Noriko, Julia, Rei, Lena, Haruhime, Koriand'r, Aisha, Loki... and there were even more who weren't there right now! He never complained about her talking to him, either, though she did stay quiet when he was having a conversation with somebody else and she didn't have anything to contribute! Other people (other than Rei) couldn't hear her, after all.

"Drake!" It was Lena this time, the girl in question clambering onto him, her pregnant belly pushing against his own stomach. Ganko could tell that Drake was getting hard from her body pushed against him, which made her happy! She was glad that Drake was attracted to his other wives, because otherwise being married to them would probably be pretty annoying for them!

"Lena," Drake responded with a smile, gently leaning into her - the pair shared a wet, mashing kiss for several long seconds. If it had been Ganko getting kissed like that, she probably would have come by the time it finished! He broke off the kiss. "I'd like you to meet somebody. Ganko?"

"Oh! You want me to pop out?"

"Yes," he said, and Ganko promptly did exactly that. She wasn't wearing anything, because when you spent all day attached to your husband, you didn't really need to wear clothes! They mostly just got in the way if he wanted to have sex with you!

"Hi!" Ganko said to Lena, waving at her. "I'm Drake's newest wife!"

"Wow! She's super muscly!" Lena said. She was looking at Ganko's belly, which made Ganko feel proud!

"You're really pregnant!" Ganko replied, looking at Lena's own belly. "It must be nice!"

"It is!" Lena agreed. "I'm going to have Drake's baby, and then! I'm gonna have another one of Drake's babies!"

"After you're done breastfeeding the first," Drake said, mildly.

"Right!" Lena said. "And then! I'm gonna have another baby, and another one, and since I'm an Adventurer I can probably keep having them for a looooong time! It's going to be amazing, there are going to be so many Drake babies!"

"Ah, I'm happy for you! Drake, if you want to impregnate me over and over again like Lena, you absolutely can! Or not, if you don't want to!" Ganko added. She didn't want Drake to feel pressured at all! Maybe he would have enough babies with just Lena, Setsuko, Noriko, Erza, and Aisha!

"Maybe later," Drake said, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek. "Anyway, I thought you two would get along, so I wanted you to meet."

"Yes, Lena does seem super nice!" Ganko agreed.

"Thanks, you seem nice too!" Lena agreed. "Are we going to have sex, Drake?" Lena asked, looking up at her husband hungrily.

"Yes, sure," Drake said, smiling warmly at her - then the door opened, and Noriko came in.

Noriko was pregnant too, though not quite as pregnant as Lena. Apparently, her breasts had gone up three sizes since she had gotten pregnant, which meant she was pretty much flat before! "Hello, darling," Noriko said to Drake.

"Hey, Noriko," he said, stepping over to her, leaning down to kiss her on the lips, fondling her butt and breast as he did so. It made Noriko's cheeks glow, and her lips part and pant when he pulled away from the kiss. "I was planning to have sex with Lena. Would you like to make it a threesome?" Noriko looked over at Ganko, her face unreadable. "Oh, I was planning to just have Ganko attach herself to me and watch. You'd like that, right, Ganko?"

"Yes, Drake!" Ganko would like doing whatever Drake preferred to do, after all! If he wanted her to just watch, she'd watch! If he decided he didn't want to have sex with her ever again (not likely!), she'd even do that! But he probably just wanted to only have to deal with two women's bodies at a time, rather than three, since he only had one penis anyway, and two hands! Plus it'd be fun to watch and support Drake while he had sex with other women! She stepped towards Drake, and attached herself to him. "Is it okay if I offer commentary?" Drake gave a small, subtle nod, as he looked from Lena to Noriko, probably trying to decide what was the best way to have a threesome.

"Okay, both of you, get naked," Drake said, grabbing the base of his shirt and pulling it off. Drake was definitely super-duper ultra-ultimate hot, and she wasn't just saying that because she was his soulmate! He had a flawless, muscular, tall body, and a pretty big dick too! (She figured. She'd never seen one in person, other than Drake's.) "Lena, lie down on the bed, on your back," he said, and Lena hurriedly wiggled into place, completely naked, spreading her legs wide for Drake. Ganko could only watch with delight as he moved onto the bed, gesturing for Noriko to follow him.

He thrust inside Lena a moment later, filling the cute Amazon up with his cock, making her moan in delight. Noriko wound up plastered to his side, one of his hands sliding around her body to grope her butt a bit, then he started fingering her, while his other hand slid along Lena's body, 'hooking' against an invisible something that Ganko had learned about by experience! That invisible whatever, when you grabbed it (or at least, when Drake grabbed it, she couldn't do it to herself for some reason), it made sex feel insanely, mind-bendingly good, the kind of good where you thought your brain was going to melt from how good it felt!

He was kissing Noriko super hard, groping her with both hands, now, one on her breast, the other on her butt, and she watched in delight as Drake made his head wife come, moaning into his mouth after maybe a minute of kissing, her expression absolutely adorable, with pink cheeks and slightly unfocused eyes as Drake broke off the kiss, leaving her mouth to rest half-open. It was super cute and adorable, and Ganko watched with delight as Drake briefly turned his attention back down to Lena.

Not that Lena had minded the focus on Noriko at all! It looked like the Amazon who was going to be having a bunch of Drake's babies was delighted to get fucked into the bed by Drake, which was great, because Drake was great! His hips had been pistoning hard at Lena's sex, and now he added in one hand playing with her clit with his thumb and index finger. The way he moved was subtle and focused, as if he knew exactly how to make Lena feel good, probably because he did, because he was an amazingly attentive lover! It took him maybe one more minute to make Lena come, and by the way she moaned and rolled around in pleasure on the bed, she knew that finger trick hadn't even taken effect yet!

She realized then that she'd been so distracted just watching Drake's amazing sex skills that she hadn't been giving him commentary, which would make the sex better for him (because dirty talk was fun)! "You're so amazing, Drake! You're making two women come hard, and you haven't even used that trick yet! I'm so lucky to be your wife, and so are Lena and Noriko!" He seemed to like that, gauging by the way he increased his pace inside of Lena even harder, his cock throbbing, so Ganko kept going. "It's so sexy that you've knocked up two beautiful women and made them pregnant, and they're both obviously super happy to have your babies, Drake! You knock up as many of your wives as you want, unless they don't want to be knocked up, but who would not want to be knocked up by you, Drake? Nobody in their right mind, that's who! And all your wives are in their right minds, that's why they decided to marry you!"

Drake groaned at that, turning his attention back to Noriko, fiercely kissing her again, sliding his hand around to start teasing and playing with her sex, while his other hand groped her breast, and he definitely did that trick with his thumb at that point, she caught it even if Noriko didn't! That meant Noriko was going to be coming hard really soon! Lena started coming too, moaning and thrashing on the bed as no doubt Drake's special trick hit, and she could only hope that Lena's pussy felt good for him. "I hope that Lena's pussy feels really good, Drake! You deserve to feel really good whenever you have sex, because you're so amazing!"

Drake just groaned into Noriko's mouth, and Ganko was pretty sure that it was because he liked the way Ganko was talking as he fingered Noriko and played with her breast. The girl trembled in pleasure under his hard work, until she soon came again, squirting her cherry-strawberry scented juices all over the bed and Drake's hand. "Make them come, Drake! They're your wives, so they should come lots and lots, because you're amazing at sex! Show them they made the right choice marrying you, because of course they did! You're an amazing husband and a fantastic lover!" Drake seemed to intensify his pace inside Lena at that point, so Ganko got even more effusive with her praise.

"Fuck them super hard and super good! Make them feel fantastic! It's easy for you, since you're so amazing, but they love it! I know, because I love it too, and I'm your wife too, and it makes me happy when you fuck me! Oh, not that you have to fuck me!" She added, hurriedly. "You can fuck me or not whenever you feel like, don't worry!" He nodded in response. That was the nice thing about the fact that he knew her heart - she didn't have to worry that he thought she was only saying things like that! She really meant them! "Anyway, you're so great, Drake! Noriko, Lena, me, we're all so lucky that you married us and make us happy with your hard cock and sexy body!"

At that point, Noriko let out a loud moan, squirting hard all over Drake's hand again, as the magic took effect. Her cheeks turned an ever-sharper shade of pink, some saliva dribbling out of her wide open mouth, her tongue obviously just flopping around senselessly in her mouth as her eyes unfocused in bliss. "That's it, Drake! Make them both come really hard! They deserve it, for being smart enough to marry you! Ooo, you could lay Noriko out, then pump into her while you finger Lena, and go back and forth, fucking whichever one you preferred at that moment! Or not, that's okay too!"

Apparently Drake thought her idea was pretty good, though, because he did direct Noriko to lie on the bed next to Lena, leaving the two pregnant bellies right next to one another, and pulled out of Lena to thrust into Noriko, starting to pump away at her as he fingered Lena with his spare hand, looking down at both women with obvious lust in his eyes. "Do you want to look at my naked body too, Drake? It's fine if you don't!" He shook his head. "Okay! I get it, Lena and Noriko are both a particular flavor: sexy pregnant wife! They're super duper lucky to be able to have your babies, Drake, since you're so amazing!"

"Fuck yeah," he panted out, which told her he was really liking her words, because he normally didn't say things like that! Either that or Noriko's pussy felt really good, she shouldn't be so presumptuous. "I love you all," he said, with a ferocious voice, leaning down over Noriko to start sucking on her breasts. "I can't wait for your tits to get even bigger, Noriko," he said, and Noriko seemed to orgasm all over again at those words.

"I love you too, Drake! Noriko and Lena can't talk right now because they're coming too hard, but I know they'd both say they love you a lot! Noriko would probably say it like, I love you, darling, and Lena would say, I love you tons, Drake! Knock me up again!" Drake groaned as he intensified his pace inside of Noriko even further, pounding her cute little body, making the tit he wasn't sucking on bounce. Wow, apparently she was super good at dirty talk! "All your wives would be happy to have your kids, I'm sure, because you're so wonderful! I get that you can't knock us all up at the same time, though, that'd be a lot of little kids to take care of all at once! Especially because there's all this bad stuff happening! You're way too nice and thoughtful a guy to do something like that! But, oooo, here's a sexy thought, what about after you're like, a Level Ten or Twenty or something, and you've killed all the worst monsters, you knock us all up together, as a reward for being your wives!"

At that point, Drake grunted, bottoming out inside Noriko and just spraying his cum all over her pussy! His cum wasn't that tasty (it was just kinda salty), but Ganko didn't mind, because it was her special person, her ultimate soulmate's cum, and she was happy to get it in whatever hole Drake wanted, whenever he wanted! When he finished coming inside of Noriko, he pulled out, moving over to Lena and thrusting inside her, switching to just fingering Noriko and playing with her clit as he fuck his Amazon wife, kissing her on the lips and making her come extra hard at that point.

He was so great! Ganko was so lucky to just be here, able to watch him lavish his love on Noriko and Lena! She watched him do it for a full hour, Lena and Noriko coming like crazy, while he fucked them back and forth, eventually coming three times in either of them. Once he was done, he pulled out, taking a moment to catch his breath before sitting on the side of the bed. "Ganko, how about a blowjob?"

"Alright, Drake!" She popped into existence right in front of him, kneeling in front of his dick as she appeared (she could control where she came out pretty well, thanks to her hard work practicing!). She immediately wrapped her lips around his cock and just hungrily took it to the base, moaning as it ran across her tongue and palate and slipped into her throat. It felt soooo good.

He just ran his fingers through her hair, smiling down at her. "Your blowjobs are amazing, Ganko," he said, and she smiled up at him, slurping extra hard on his cock. She liked being praised like that. He reached down with one hand, groping her breast, making her knees knock together, and she almost came, but she wanted to blow him extra well since she'd just been complimented, so she managed to only let out a strangled moan around his dick instead. "The only problem with them-" problem?! There was a problem with her blowjobs?! Oh no! She'd definitely fix it, whatever it was! This was probably Drake's way of nicely telling her to work on the blowjobs! "-is that you can't talk during them."

Ohhh, he was just being super sweet, not critical.

She came at that point, moaning around his dick.

She loved sucking his cock so much, and he loved it too. It was clearly his favorite way to fuck her, since he almost always picked her mouth whenever they had sex. Not that she minded at all! She came lots on his cock, no matter which hole he picked, and if he liked her mouth best, that was the hole she wanted him to fuck the most! He just shifted his hand to her ponytail, and she let her body relax, letting him take control of the pace as he started to roughly facefuck her.

She came lots from that, obviously. It was one thing to not come when you were setting the pace, but it was pretty much impossible when your favorite person in the whole entire universe - no, multiverse! - your one true love who nobody else could ever match up to, was fucking your face rough and hard and rubbing his dick all over your tongue and throat as you did your best to slurp and lick and suckle and swallow around his dick.

She wound up coming seventeen times before he finally came straight down her throat! (He mostly came down her throat after she mentioned what his cum tasted like one time, which made her feel a little bad, since she didn't mind it at all even if it was kinda salty and weird!) There was a little puddle of her juices under her as he pulled her off his cock, and she just panted as she stared up at him.

"I love getting facefucked by you so much, Drake! You can just do facefucks as much as you want, don't worry!"

"I won't," he said, letting out a small laugh along with the words, which made her smile. Then he guided her right back to his cock and started going again.

She was so happy.

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