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Chapter Twenty-Five

“I have arrived, my Lord.”

“Good,” Lord Leo replied.

Fauraliiithiliana quivered as she stared at the Great Library of Lyrialiasa. It was a grand structure of marble that was built in the center of the forest city of Lyrialiasa. Around it, mighty trees draped in moss shielded it from the rest of the city. A private sanctuary amid the arbor splendor of the capital.

The guardians, rock golems standing twenty feet tall and holding massive glaives, flanked the doors. The elven scholar had left her undead horse at her inn. She had arrived late last night and did not have the energy to make this trip until today.

Now… Now she had to face the library. Were her crimes known? Would they allow her to study? She was unsure what sort of reception she would receive from the master librarians. She had no choice. Lord Leo needed the information.

She strode through the fog spilling out of the woods. It eddied around her feet as she approached the guardians. They crossed their glaives. She pulled out her phoenix quill and held it aloft. She was a librarian. She had every right to enter.

The glaives parted.

She passed between them and pushed open the dark oak doors and entered a small antechamber where visitors were met. A young woman gasped. “Fauraliiithiliana. W-what are you doing here?”

“Hello, Ashiliariandia.” Fauraliiithiliana nodded to her friend and kept walking to the library proper. “I have thirst to learn. Isn’t that why we’re all here?”

She passed through the doors into the Central Hall. It was a large room full of tables each with a magical lamp to provide light to the scholars working. Otherwise, the room was dim, the vaulted ceiling half in shadows. No flame was allowed in the library. It had to be protected.

From this room, the Five Wings of Philosophy were reached. Physical Philosophy, Metaphysical Philosophy, Theology, Dungeoneering Philosophy, and Historical Philosophy each contained a vast collection of scrolls and books, many found nowhere else in the world but here.

As she strode through the tables, librarians looked up from their books and writing. She knew most of them, some young like her just starting in their research, others old and knowledgeable in their sub-discipline. A buzz rose through the room as they watched her with disbelief.

“Fauraliiithiliana?” a man demanded. The Master Librarian of Dungeoneering Philosophy rushed to her.

He was Fauraliiithiliana’s father, Reynaliniamith.

She froze at her father’s approach. Her heart quivered. How shall he receive me?

To her relief, he hugged her. She relaxed into her father’s arms, her eyes closing. He held her for a few more moments before he broke the hug and stepped back. He kept his hands on her slender shoulder as he studied her.

“Is it true?” he asked. “The rumor?”

“I have learned so much about Dungeon Builders by serving Lord Leo, Father.” Ecstasy rippled through her. “Oh, so much.”

Her father’s expression tightened. “The Sage… He will not be happy that you have returned.”

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Fara had reached the library. I was glad about that as I started my next day populating the towers. I thought I was out of Level 1 monster girls to use, but as I was sorting through my loving girls to decide on which ones to move out of the dungeon, I realized I had no Level 1 Ice monster girls.

Wendigos…

I remembered why I had never created them. They creeped me out a bit. I think it was that game Until Dawn that had clouded my mind. The wendigos in that were emaciated humans with hard, ugly skin. There was nothing beautiful about them, but now staring at them in the interface, the monster girl versions definitely had their charm.

They would be perfect for Outpost Zeta, the first of the outposts south of Myrecilla.

I sunk into the interface and found the wendigos in this world to be slender women with small breasts and wild, white hair. They possessed bluish skin and sharp teeth. They looked lean and tall, almost super model skinny with a predatory gleam in their pale eyes. They had a beauty to them.

A wolfish beauty.

“Ubiystvo and Rvata,” I said, the names rising out of the void, “appear before me!”

The two wendigos swirled out of the darkness in a crouch, clawed hands on the ground. They stared at me, their white hair spilling around their hungry faces. Their lips curled back to flash their sharp teeth in smiles.

Dangerous smiles.

A bubble of fear washed through me. They stared at me like I was dinner. A heartbeat later, they both jumped toward opposite walls. They landed on the walls, crouching on them for a moment before springing off at me. I gasped, letting go of the Void Crystal.

They struck me.

“Lord!” they both moaned as I fell to the ground and found myself with…

A wendigo’s tangy pussy planted on my face. Hairless and wet. She squirmed around, her vulva rubbing hard on my face. Her folds were soft, though. A hard hand gripped my cock and rubbed the tip into wet warmth.

“Lord!” they moaned again as one of the wendigos, that was Rvata, plunged her cunt down my dick. “Ours.”

“Shit!” I groaned as Rvata’s pussy engulfed me. She was warm on the inside while her thighs straddling my sides felt cold and hard. Like she had a layer of flexible armor over her body. Or that her skin was as hard as stone or diamond.

“Ours,” Ubiystvo moaned as she ground her pussy on my face. “Ours, Lord. Ours.”

“For now,” I growled and thrust my tongue into her pussy.

She moaned as I did that. I swirled my tongue around in her snatch. I danced about in her, loving the taste of her cunt. The tart flavor soaked my mouth. She moaned on me, her small rump clenching. Her white hair fell down her bluish back. The glacial blue of being frozen, but they were so warm on the inside.

Rvata worked her pussy up and down my cock. She gripped me with her hot twat, her icy legs squeezing about my thighs. The contrast was wild between her frozen exterior and molten interior. I loved it so much.

I stroked my hands up and down her thighs as Ubiystvo ground her cunt on my face. She smeared her hot pussy over my lips and nose. Her tangy juices soaked my lips and ran over my cheeks. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my face.

“Lord,” Ubiystvo moaned.

“Lord’s cock,” groaned Rvata as she rode me, working her pussy up and down my cock faster and faster. She clamped down on me. “My cock!”

“For now,” I growled. “You’re mine!”

“Ours!” they both moaned together.

They worked their cunts up and down my dick. They rode me faster and faster. They worked their hot twats up and down my cock and face. It was just amazing. Just so wondrous It was a fantastic sensation to feel them riding me. It was just glorious.

I licked at Ubiystvo’s pussy. I licked at her. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just so fantastic. I enjoyed every second of stroking through her folds and gathering her hot juices. Her cold vulva rubbed on my lips.

“My pussy,” I growled. “My wendigo.”

“Lord!” they both moaned.

Rvata squeezed her snatch around my dick. She worked up and down me faster, massaging me with her hot and silky snatch. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I wanted to flood her. To pump her full of my seed.

I tongued Ubiystvo’s snatch with hunger, stroking through her hot folds and over her cold vulva. Her white hair swayed over her back. She groaned there, her moans growing louder and louder. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just so much fun to do that.

I flicked my tongue through her folds. I caressed her with passion. I loved how she groaned, her moans growing louder and louder. Her passion swelled in her. I hurtled her toward that moment she would just explode.

And so would I.

Rvata’s pussy massaged me.

“My cock!” she purred, riding me faster.

“My tongue,” whimpered Ubiystvo as I licked at her twat.

“My wendigos!” I growled.

“Lord!” they both cried out.

My balls tightened as Rvata gripped my cock with her hot snatch. She slid up and down me as I attacked Ubiystvo’s clit. I licked at her bud. I stroked over her, enjoying how she quivered on me. She cried out as I licked and lapped at her.

I tongued her with all that I had. I lapped at her with such passion. I stroked over her, enjoying every second of that delight. I flicked my tongue over her little bud. It was such a wild moment to do that to her. I suckled on her.

“My Lord!” she gasped and her pussy juices gushed out.

She flooded me.

I drowned in her cunt cream. I licked and lapped at her snatch, caressing her folds as I enjoyed her juices spilling out of her cunt. It was a wondrous bliss to feast on her. I stroked my tongue over her bud. I enjoyed how she gasped as I did that.

I nibbled on her clit. I suckled on her bud. Her passion echoed through the air. Her butt-cheeks clenched. My dick throbbed as Rvata’s pussy slammed down me. I was so close to bursting into her pussy.

“My Lord!” Ubiystvo gasped as she bucked on my face. Her pussy juices drowned me.

I licked up her tart flood as Rvata slid her cunt up my cock. She squeezed down on me, massaging the tip. The pressure hit the bursting point as she gasped and plunged her cunt down my cock. Her hot flesh engulfed me.

“My Lord’s cock!” whimpered Rvata.

The wendigo’s cunt went wild around my cock. She suckled at me. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. I loved it. The heat massaged my dick as I drowned in her sister’s juices.

“Fuck!” I snarled and erupted.

“My cum!” Rvata howled.

“My pleasure,” squealed Ubiystvo as she quivered on me.

I lapped at her juices. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I loved her taste. I savored that tart passion as my cum pumped over and over into Rvata’s pussy. I filled her to the brim with my cum, the heat slamming through me. I groaned, savoring this moment. The heat swept through me.

Rvata’s pussy milked me. She worked out all my cum. I groaned, savoring that delight. It swept through me. I was in heaven. A big smile spread on my lips as I reached the pinnacle of my passion. Rvata’s pussy rippled around my dick.

“Shit,” I groaned as I erupted one last time into the wendigo’s cunt.

They both leaped off me. I gasped as Rvata’s pussy popped off my dick. They both hit the ceiling and sprang off to land in crouches nearby. They straightened, staring at me with their pale, hungry eyes. Cum ran down Rvata’s thigh and froze on her cold skin.

I rose and grabbed the Void Crystal. Souleen smiled at me and said, “Passionate.”

“Yeah,” I growled, more names rising in my mind. “Klyka, Zasada, Iovuskha, and Snegi, appear!”

The wendigos swirled out of the darkness. I was feeling adventurous. They appeared in the order that I called them. Klyka sprang at Rvata and grabbed her sister’s thighs. Klyka buried her face into Rvata’s pussy and started licking up the cum spilling out of her cunt.

Zasada leaped up to the ceiling and sprang down at me. I was ready, though. I grabbed her by the arms and spun her around. I slammed her down on all fours. I pressed my dick right into her butt-crack and found her asshole.
“My ass!” I growled.

“My Lord,” Zasada moaned as I thrust against her cold anal ring.

Iovuskha jumped at Ubiystvo. The two wendigo sisters crashed together and hit the ground. They scrambled into an incestuous sixty-nine, feasting on the other’s pussy. Snegi jumped off the wall and landed in a crouch before Zasada. She grabbed her sister’s white hair and yanked.

Zasada ended up with her face buried in Snegi’s snatch. The wendigo grinned at me as her sister feasted on her cunt. I winked at her as I thrust harder against that tight anal ring. Zasada moaned into Snegi’s twat as her sphincter opened.

I popped past her frozen backdoor into her hot asshole. I savored being in her velvety bowels. She moaned into her sister’s snatch. Snegi shuddered, her small breasts quivering. Her pale eyes stared at me with such heat in them.

“My sister,” Snegi hissed at me.

“I’ll let you borrow her,” I said. “But she’s my wendigo. So are you.”

“Lord!” Snegi shuddered as Zasada feasted on her.

I grinned and sank to the hilt in Zasada’s bowels. I gripped her hard, cold hips and drew back my dick. Her anal sheath squeezed down on me. I loved that velvety massage. It felt so great as I slid my hand over her hard skin.

She really did feel like she was coated in frozen diamonds. I found her breasts. I squeezed them, or tried to. They were little cones with icy nipples. I pinched those. She moaned as I slammed my dick back into her asshole.

Rvata gasped as Klyka devoured her cunt, licking my cum out of her hot depths. Iovuskha and Ubiystvo writhed on the ground, rolling over each other as they devoured the other’s snatch. The two sisters lapped at each other with passion.

I loved the sight as I fucked Zasada’s asshole. She moaned into Snegi’s pussy. Her sister trembled, white hair swaying around her beautiful and fierce face. I had done these wendigos a disservice by ignoring them.

They weren’t disgusting.

They were hot. Passionate.

And had such tight assholes.

“Fuck,” I growled as I slammed deep into Zasada’s bowels. I hammered her, loving how she gripped me. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her anal sheath around me and massaging me with her velvety delight. “That’s my ass.”

“My Lord,” moaned Zasada into her sister’s snatch.

“Mmm, yes, yes, my sister,” moaned Snegi. She grinned at me as she ground her twat on Zasada’s mouth.

I loved it. I fucked Zasada’s bowels hard. I hammered her with force, burying into her with all that I had. I loved the feel of her around me. I pounded her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. I fucked her with all that I had. It was a wondrous treat.

The pressure grew in my nuts slapping against her hard taint. She wiggled her hips, stirring her bowels around me. She feasted on her sister’s cunt. Snegi trembled, her small boobs quivering. She hissed her delight.

“My sister,” she moaned, grinding on her.

“That’s fucking right,” I growled, hammering Zasada’s asshole. “You cum on your sister’s mouth. Show that slut you own her. Drown her in pussy cream!”

“Lord!” moaned Snegi, her eyes rolling back in her head.

“My sister!” Rvata cried out, her face twisting in delight. She bucked as she came on Klyka’s face.
I loved it, slamming hard into Zasada’s asshole. She massaged me. I hurtled toward the bursting point. The pressure in my nuts was intense. I couldn’t take much more of this. Neither could Snegi. She threw back her head and howled.

“My sister!” the cumming wendigo moaned.

Zasada gasped out, “My Lord’s cock!”

Her asshole went wild around my dick as she squealed into her sister’s pussy. I plunged deep and hard into Zasada’s writhing bowels. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. I gripped her frozen breasts. I squeezed them as I erupted.

My cum pumped over and over into her anal sheath. I shuddered at the pleasure crashing into my mind. Stars danced across my vision. I groaned with each blast of cum that I fired into her anal sheath. I filled her bowels up with my spunk.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good. That’s so good. Just amazing. Shit!”

I pumped more and more of my cum into her anal sheath. Rvata moaned her passion. Iovuskha and Ubiystvo both moaned into the other’s pussies, the two sisters rolling together on the floor as their passion consumed them.

I erupted one last time into Zasada’s asshole. “Fuck, you six are going to be such great scouts and guards. Yes, yes, you are!”

They all squealed out their delight, their orgasms sweeping through them.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Fauraliiithiliana controlled her nervousness with slow breathing as her father escorted her to speak with the Great Sage, the head of the Library and one of the five elders who ruled the nation. The Elder of the Library was a man both wise and harsh.

They reached a nondescript door. It was nothing fancy. Her father knocked on it.

“Open,” came the brusque command of the Great Sage.

Fauraliiithiliana took a deep breath as her father opened the door to reveal a cluttered office. Shelves were piled with scrolls, books, and loose papers. Sage Hauwithialiana looked up from his writing, an aged elf with white eyebrows and deep wrinkles across his skin. He set down his quill and rose from his seat.

He might look aged, but he was not weighed down by his many years. Disgust crossed his expression and the corner of his mouth curled back into almost a snarl. “Fauraliiithiliana…”

She sat calmly across from him, crossing her legs and placing her journal before her. She had left a copy of it back with Hagane. She knew it would be necessary for this moment. His eyes flicked to her journal then back up to her.

“Great Sage,” she said, inclining her head. Her father stood behind her, radiating stiffness.
“You departed our Library after that… messenger came from the dungeon builder asking for our help.”

“I did.” She would not hide her allegiances.

“And you left with the intention of traveling to his dungeon and aiding him.”

She smiled. “I did indeed, Great Sage.”

He sat down heavily in his chair as if that admission was a weight too great for him to bear. He stared at her, his eyes shrewd and full of bile. “You would help a dungeon builder?” Anger crackled in his voice. “One of the living catastrophes?”

She faced his heat without flinching. “We will never end the threat of the dungeon builders if we do not understand them and why they are summoned here.”

“Summoned?” His hands clasped tight together, knuckles whitening. Something flickered in his eyes. “They are summoned here? By whom? No, no, they are inflicted on us. No one would summon them.”

“But someone is.” She tapped on her journal with her fingers. “They are summoned here by Meskalamdug’s mother.”

The Great Sage waved his hand in annoyance before his face. “Meskalamdug is practically mythological. There is no evidence he existed outside of one poem.”

She recited it from memory.

“That poem is utter nonsense,” the Great Sage growled. “Myrecilla wasn’t even a city when the catastrophe first came on this world. Lyrialiasa was at best a small village only recently settled. It names a few local cities because it is a local poem. A legend from around here.”

“That may be or we have missing gaps in history, however, the poem does say, ‘But in mountains north, in caverns deep, did the first arise.’” She smiled. “Lord Leo’s dungeon appeared in the Low Carianith Mountains. A place that a builder could easily attack all three places named in the poem. Here, the human settlement that became Myrecilla, and Great Kharabarnath, the dwarven capital to the east. So I went to speak with Lord Leo. I found him eager to unravel these problems. This was the only logical steps. We shall never learn more about the dungeon builders if we do not study them directly.”

She tapped her journal.

The Great Sage frowned at it. The glint arose again for a moment before he waved his hand. “We know enough. They come. They destroy. We kill them, or they kill each other. Tyrants that carve out empires that flourish until their deaths. Then they collapse.”

“There is so much more.” She smiled, the ecstasy of knowledge sweeping through her. She felt positively giddy. “The things I have learned. I have set foot in Meskalamdug’s dungeon. I have seen his bones and read the last words he ever wrote.”

“What?” her father gasped. “Truly? It existed where we thought it did?”

“Yes, Father, it does exist. I have seen his bones and the fire dragon he married. He came seeking the Words of my Father, the Incarnation. His mother. That is what her name means. Puabi. She is the queen from the builder’s worlds that summons them here to protect her. For thousands of years, they have failed to do so. Leo… He might have just found the way. That is why I am here. I need information to help him end this.”

“You want us to help a builder?” The Great Sage stared at her in horror.

“Yes.” Her ears twitched. “And I will share with the library what I have learned. How to translate their ancient language.” She opened her book and showed them the cuneiform she had copied in it. “This is Meskalamdug’s last message.”

“Written in the ancient arcane runes,” said the Great Sage. “I can read them, but it’s gibberish. The language is not known to us.”

“We can read the letters because mages use the symbols but this is very different from any of our languages. That is the original language of the builders. Of Queen Puabi, the Incarnation. I can read it.”

“What does it say?” her father asked as he leaned over her. His hands gripped her shoulders, fingers trembling with eagerness.

The Great Sage shot her father an annoyed look before returning his gaze to Fauraliiithiliana.

“You’re bargaining your knowledge for my aid in helping one of the greatest dangers in this world.”

“He is not a danger. Not him.” She closed her book. “Lord Leo is not evil. Builders are not good or evil. They are people with the same capacity of being heroic or villainous as any other.”

The Great Sage’s fist crashed down on the table. “They’re all villainous!”

She shook her head. “They’re survivors. The ones who are the most… violent, sadly, survive the longest. But Lord Leo… By fluke, he has survived and preserved his humanity. King Thanitis swore fealty to him. Lord Leo has an embassy with the city of Sharithin and the dwarves of Vorianil. He just wants to forge peace. He doesn’t want to fight, but he has to. In fact, he has just destroyed Tuerien Ironbane.”

The Great Sage recoiled. “And that is supposed to comfort me? He has even more power now than before, and the rumors are true about those foolish humans.” His eyes hardened. “That is why he sent you here. He had no choice. No dungeon can occupy our lands.”

“He has the army of Myrecilla. He could invade. Just because he can’t build his dungeon here, doesn’t mean that he can’t march in here and seize our library if he chooses.”

“Is that a threat?” Great Sage rose to his feet, glowering down at her. “Help him, or he invades?”

“That is not who he is nor what I meant. He seeks peace. He wants alliances. He is not our enemy.” She rose to her feet, holding her journal to her breast. “Now, may I conduct my research? I am a librarian here. I will make my journal available to be copied, of course.”

The Great Sage looked at her in shock. “You think you can research? You serve a builder by your own admission. You will be tried.”

“That is tiresome,” she said. She expected this outcome. “May I keep researching until my trial?”

The Great Sage broke into laughter. “Your daughter is mad.”

“She is driven,” her father answered, his hands resting on her shoulders again.

“Fine, fine, research. I will contact the Eldest and the Council to see how we will proceed.”

“Excellent.” She bowed to him. “I have much to research. If you will excuse me.”

“Daughter,” her father said. “They will execute you for this.”

She turned to him and smiled. “What I have come to uncover will save this world, Father. Besides, my Lord won’t let it come to that.”

She walked around him, confident in Leo’s protection.

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How did I overlook lemures?

I was looking for who should occupy Outpost Tuerien when I realized I had missed out on Level 1 Death monster girls as well. Lemures. I didn’t even think of them. Probably because I saw them all the time with Siwang. They were his first monster girls, after all. The ones he had when I first met him months ago.

Now he had so many of them. He was growing. I felt sort of like a proud father.

But that had to be all the Level 1 monster girls available to me. I sank into the interface and found them. Slender, small-breasted women like the wendigos, with black skin and glowing white hair and eyes. They had claws on their fingers, but where the wendigos felt wild and dangerous, the lemures felt shy.

Adorable, even.

“Cuvar, appear,” I ordered.

The first of the lemures appeared. She swirled into existence in a crouch in the corner of the room. Could they control where they appeared? I never put them anywhere. At least not consciously. I never quite knew where one of them would appear.

She knelt there, staring at me with her white eyes. I smiled at her. She had nothing to be afraid of. I moved out from around the plinth, my dick, fresh from Zasada’s asshole. I had just sent the wendigos to their outpost.

“It’s okay,” I said. “You’re safe.”

“I know,” she said, her voice soft. “Your cock… is hard, Lord Leo.”

“Want to suck it?” I asked her. “I just fucked a wendigo in the ass. So I get if you don’t want to.”

She padded to me, shaking her head. “I’ll do it, Lord Leo.”

Cuvar kissed the tip. Her lips slid over my dirty dick. She stared up at me, her eyes bright and hot. Her tongue was cool, though. She was a Death monster girl and while not freezing, she was room temperature.

I slid my fingers over her black face. She almost looked like a shadow given substance. That contrasted with the spectral glow of her white hair and eyes. I loved the feel of her as she nursed on my cock. She suckled on me with such delicious force.

I loved how she stroked her tongue over my cock. She nursed on me with her devotion. Her love. Her cheeks hollowed. It felt so good to have her do that. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick.

She suckled on me. Nursed with passion on my dick. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock with her delicious passion. It was just a glorious moment to have her suckling on me. Just so fantastic.

“Damn,” I groaned.

Cuvar nursed on me harder.

“You’re shy, but when you get going, you’re exciting, aren’t you?”

She nodded and swirled her tongue around my cock.

I groaned at the heat of her doing that. It was just a fantastic delight. I loved it so much. I savored how she nursed on me. She suckled with all her passion on me. I glanced back at Souleen. She grinned at me, looking so happy.

I winked at the Soul of the Void Crystal as that hot mouth worked up and down me. It was a delicious rush to have her suckling on me like that. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was just a fantastic delight to have her working her cool lips up and down my shaft.

She polished me. She buffed my dick clean with that hot mouth of hers. I loved what she did to me. It was just fantastic to have her nursing on me. I groaned, her tongue flicking around my cock. She drove me wild with that delicious suckling.

“Damn,” I groaned as she nursed on me. “That’s it. You’re going to get your reward!”

Cuvar squealed in delight around my cock. Her cheeks hollowed with the force of her passion. The pressure twitched at the tip of my cock. I groaned as her cool tongue danced around the crown of my cock. The delight jolted to my nuts.

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth. I grunted, savoring that hot passion. It fired out of me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was just an incredible moment to have all that ecstasy sweeping through my body.

“Damn,” I groaned as she swallowed the last blast of my cum. “Let’s summon your sisters.”

She nodded, suckling on my cock with happiness. I loved how she did that. It felt great. I shuddered, the heat soaking down to my nuts. She popped her mouth off my cock and licked her lips. I smiled and headed to the Void Crystal

“Vojnik and Porta, appear and feast on each other’s pussies,” I commanded. “Predoka, come devour Cuvar’s snatch!”

Three lemures spun out of the shadows. Two of them fell on each other in a squeal of adorable, incestuous passion. Vojnik and Porta started devouring each other’s pussies, their white hair glowing. They probably tasted good. Predoka buried her face into Cuvar’s snatch, licking at her with such passion. That was nice.

“Svetiliste, appear and lick out Predoka’s asshole and Oltari, lie down so I can enjoy your pussy!” I commanded and they appeared.

Svetiliste jumped at Predoka, parted her shadowy butt-cheeks, and buried her face into her sister’s butt-crack to start licking. I nodded at the sight as Oltari appeared and stretched out on her back. She quivered there, her legs parted, her snatch as black as the rest of her.

She did bead with juices.

“Lord Leo,” she whimpered, looking so virginally shy.

I released the Void Crystal and went to her. I knelt over her, my dick thrusting out before me. She licked her lips as she stared up at me. I wanted to just ravish her. To fuck her so hard. She parted her legs wider.

I grinned as I slipped over her. My cock swung down before me as she shot out her hand and grabbed my dick. She pressed it into her pussy. It was just wondrous. She slid it up and down her folds as I lowered myself.

She was cool, of course.

I sank into her depths, reveling in how she engulfed me. She felt just wondrous around my dick. I kissed her as I sank into her flesh. Her hot twat engulfed me. It was just a wonderful sensation to be in her. She quivered beneath me. She held me tight with her hot snatch. It was just a wonderful moment.

A true joy.

I kissed her with passion, my tongue dancing with hers. She wrapped her arms and legs around my body. My dick throbbed in her pussy. It was a wonderful thing to have her cunt squeeze about me. She felt so hot around me.

I drew back my cock. I savored the way she held me tight. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned as I thrust into her snatch. I fucked into her pussy again and again. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just glorious. My nuts slapped into her taint.

She broke the kiss and gasped out, “Yes, yes, that’s it! That’s so good! Oh, damn, that’s amazing!”

I grinned at her as the others moaned around us. Her sisters gasped out their incestuous passion as I fucked Oltari. I pounded the lemure with force, my nuts slapping into her taint. She squeezed her cunt down around me. I groaned, reveling in that delight. She felt so wonderful about me. I would just erupt into her cunt.

Just fill her up with my cum.

She trembled beneath me as I buried into her cunt again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. I plowed deep and hard into her snatch. It was just a wonderful passion to slam into her twat with all that I had. I loved it so much. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with force, glorying in that heat. She clamped her twat down around me.

I groaned with each thrust into her pussy. I plunged deep and hard into her twat. I fucked her with force. She felt so great around me. Just so fantastic gripping my dick. I loved it. I savored her hot flesh bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

“Predoka!” gasped Cuvar.

“Mmm, yes, yes,” Predoka moaned.

“Porta! Porta!” squealed Vojnik.

My lemures climaxed around Oltari and me. I kissed her with passion as I buried to the hilt in her pussy. She shuddered, her cunt clamping down on my dick. It was glorious to have her gripping me with her hot cunt. I drew back.

Oltari squealed.

Her pussy went wild around me. Her hot cunt spasmed around my dick. I groaned at the heat of her cunt. She felt amazing around me. Just fantastic. I groaned as I buried into her snatch and erupted into her pussy.

She broke the kiss. “Lord Leo!”

Her passion mixed with her sister’s cries that echoed around us. I loved how her pussy suckled at me. She nursed at my cock with her hot passion. I groaned as I pumped more and more of my cum into her pussy. I filled her to the brim with all my jizz. The heat swept through me with each eruption. Each blast of cum.

“Damn!” I groaned as I dumped all my jizz into her.

I looked around at my lemures. Vojnik and Porta sat up, both their lips dripping in pussy cream. Predoka kissed Svetiliste while Cuvar flashed me a shy smile. Yes, yes, they were such wonderful monster girls.

A great addition to the harem.

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“Cuz, we’ve reached Lysila,” Zorra said suddenly in Fuegin’s mind.

He looked up from his desk where he had been reading reports on the subjugation of the halflings of Anshire. How the resistance was growing. How many rebel raids had happened in the last few days. They were emboldened by Leo, it seemed.

“Take the library,” Fuegin ordered. “Seize the Great Sage and find out how they keep me out. I’ll be ready to move.”

“Sure thing, cuz!”

His werefox cousin would not let him down.

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