The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Thirteen Part Four

 

The Dungeon Builder’s Harem Book Thirteen

Part Four

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2022


Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Teen male/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Teen male/Female/Teen female, Female/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Rimming, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Lactation, Breeding, MILF, Fantasy, Gamelit, Magic

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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Chapter Seven

I woke up in my bed, worried about Morana.


Finding out that she was in the hospital in a coma was worrying. Everything about this situation was confusing. There was this other me that was off in a fantasy world. He was doing something, and it was causing issues here.

I mean, having a growing harem wasn’t an issue. I was sleeping between my little sister and my girlfriend Maya. I sat up, confused. I didn’t know what to do about Morana. Or about this Todlicht and his zombies.

He was out there doing evil things.

Was I supposed to stop him?

I didn’t have powers.

Sure, Halia did, the paladin from the other world. She was somehow giving my women powers, but me… I was just a high school student. What the fuck could I do about any of this? I headed to the bathroom.

After doing my business, I just stared into the mirror. There was nothing special about me. I was just some boring guy. Dark hair. Dark eyes. I was in okay shape. Not a buff hero that could cleave through monsters with a sword.

Or cast magic.

That was what the other me did. The dungeon builder me.

What was he doing right now?

Probably fucking his monster girls without a fucking care in the world. He didn’t know what was going on in this world, did he? He had no idea that Todlicht was prowling around. He was fighting bad guys and shit.

Fuck, what happened to me if the other Leo died?

Well, I probably would be the one to die. Todlicht the Undead Dick was gunning for me.

I left the bathroom. The house was quiet. It was early in the morning, dawn maybe an hour off. I should be asleep. I had school in a few hours. I just… Why was Morana suddenly in a coma? That made no fucking sense.

I headed downstairs and sank into a couch. I stared at the windows. Through the curtains, I could see a silhouette. Halia was on guard. She kept watch through the night. I had no idea when that paladin slept. Then she was moving strangely. I heard a moan coming from out there.

What was going on out on the porch?

Before I could find out, footsteps came padding down the stairs. “Can’t sleep?”

I shook my head as my mother padded up to me.

“Mmm, poor thing,” she said, padding to me, her boobs bouncing.

She was naked. This was the new house. Clothes were not needed. Every woman in here was my lover. I had nine of them. Three more to go, including Morana. Plus, my favorite actress and porn star. Why had Leo waited so long for those two? I would love to fuck Lana Fulmine in the ass.

Mom’s black hair swayed around her shoulders and framed her gorgeous face. Her large breasts were heavy, her nipples hard. They were suckable. She straddled me. I groaned as she lowered herself to my hardening cock.

Incest was the new norm.

“Mmm, I love having you back in my pussy,” cooed Mom as she pressed me through her thick bush. “Oh, yes, back where you belong, Leo.”

She plunged her cunt down my cock.

I groaned as her incestuous snatch swallowed my dick. I loved the heat of her cunt around my shaft. She bottomed out on me in moments. Her lips bent down and captured my lips in her sweet kiss. I savored that moment.

My worry for Morana faded.

For everything.

It was hard to care about the problems in the world when your busty mother rode your dick.

I kissed her with passion as she slid her cunt up and down my cock. Her pussy massaged the crown of my rod. The pleasure shot down my shaft and washed through me. I groaned into her mouth, savoring this moment.

She plunged up and down on me. She rode me with all that she had. It was just a beautiful thing. I loved every second of it. She groaned, her pussy sliding up and down my cock. I loved it. My fingers dug into her rump.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “Mom!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, Leo,” she moaned. “Just let your mommy’s pussy massage your dick. You love it!”

I slapped my hands down on her butt-cheeks.

CRACK! CRACK!

“I do!” I groaned.

She squealed in delight, her pussy gripping my cock. She rode me with such passion. I savored the heat of her twat sliding up and down my dick. I would knock her up if I hadn’t already. I wanted to breed my mother.

That was such a kinky idea.

Her taboo twat slid up and down my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful cunt. I groaned, rising and rising toward my climax. I would just cum into her pussy. I wanted to flood her with all that I had. She moaned in delight.

“Damn, Mom!” I groaned.

“Mmm, is your mommy’s pussy making you feel so good?” she purred.

“So fucking good!” I growled.

“Good!” she purred, her eyes sparkling.

She rode me with passion. I savored every second of that hot cunt sliding up and down my cock. Her boobs heaved before me. Her nipples were pink and suckable. She moaned, her black hair flying. Her hot pussy massaged me.

The heat built at the tip of my dick. That aching pressure to erupt into my mother’s taboo twat. I would flood her womb with my incestuous seed. She plunged down me and rode back up me, her slippery snatch such an incredible delight.

“Oh, oh, Leo!” she moaned. “Ooh, this is so much better than brooding in the dark! You love having your mommy ride your dick.”

“Fucking love,” I groaned, my hands kneading her ass. “Cum on my cock, Mom. I want to flood your pussy!”

“Mmm, do you want to breed your mommy?” she purred. “Such a naughty boy.”

“Yep,” I growled.

“Good,” she moaned. “I want to make a new life with you, Leo! I want to have your baby!”

She kissed me again, her lips melting to mine. Her passion was so intense. I groaned, my fingers digging into her soft butt-cheeks. I couldn’t hold back much longer. She groaned into my lips, our tongues dancing.

She slid up my cock, her pussy clamping down on my rod.

Mom broke the kiss and moaned, “Breed me!”

She plunged down my cock and squealed out in rapture.

Her pussy spasmed around my dick.

I groaned at the incestuous passion of Mom’s pussy writhing around my dick. She bucked on me. I loved the heat of her flesh writhing around me. I enjoyed every inch of that wonderful cunt suckling at me. My fingers dug into her rump as the pressure surged to the tip of my cock.

“Shit, shit, shit, Mom!” I groaned. “I’ll breed you! I’ll knock you up!”

I erupted.

“Leo!” squealed Mom as I flooded her cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped as I pumped so much cum into her pussy. “Breed me! Oh, oh, Leo! I want to have your baby!”

I grunted, spurting more and more cum into her hot pussy. It was so wild. The pleasure slammed through me. I spurted blast after blast of cum into her twat. She spasmed around me. I groaned, spurting all that spunk into her depths.

She trembled there, her cunt rippling around my dick. It was a beautiful rush. I groaned, flooding her with all that spunk. It was a beautiful thing. I dumped my load into that glorious pussy. I filled her up with everything that I had.

“Your cum!” she moaned, her back arching.

Her boobs jiggled before my eyes. I watched them bouncing, her nipples so hard. I erupted a final blast of cum into her pussy. I leaned forward and latched onto her nub. I suckled on her as I savored the ecstasy buzzing through me.

A liquid squirted into my mouth.

I groaned at the sweetness of it. This wonderful warmth. I groaned and suckled again. Mom gasped, her pussy rippling around my cock. The wonderful cream filled my mouth. It was… her breast milk.

“Oh, oh, what?” gasped Mom. “Leo?”

Mom lactated.

I groaned, suckling from her. I loved the warmth of her breast milk. I savored every creamy drop that soaked my taste buds. I gulped it down. I swallowed that wonderful delight. She trembled on me, her pussy gripping my dick.

“I… I…” She trembled on me. “Mmm, isn’t that wonderful. Oh, oh, let that relax you.”

It was so relaxing. I closed my eyes and breastfed from my mother. Her fingers stroked through my hair as the wonderful breast milk squirted into my mouth. My fingers kneaded her rump as I groaned around her nipple.

Her breast milk was just so delicious. I was so glad to enjoy that delight. I nursed on her. She was just so delicious. I was glad to have that wonderful cream soaking my taste buds. I felt so good. She was such a good mother.

I loved her and swallowed more of the creamy delight.

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Mrs. Zoe Baldwin smiled as she breastfed her son.

This is so unexpected, the woman thought. She sat straddling her son. The house was quiet. Most were asleep. Unexpected but wonderful.

“Drink your fill, Leo,” she purred. She had nursed him as a baby. This was such a wonderful sensation. “Oh, oh, yes, just let me take care of you.”

She wanted to soothe away his pain. He was under so much pressure. He did not expect this life. He wasn’t prepared for it. But it was thrust on him, and he had to make the most of it. She was proud of him.

Her fingers stroked through his hair. She massaged him, savoring this moment of straddling him. He felt so good in her. She loved having her son’s cock in her pussy. He felt like he belonged in there. He groaned, kneading her rump.

Her butthole tingled.

A naughty thought popped into the mother’s head.

Her son suckled down more of her breast milk. She groaned at that. It was such a wicked thing to experience. She squirmed on him. She loved this moment. It was just perfect. She clamped her pussy down on him and slid up him.

He groaned around her nipple as she shot her hand down and gripped his wet cock. She held him tight as he popped out of her pussy. She shifted him back to nuzzle into her backdoor. She pressed him against her anal ring.

“Mmm, this is going to be such a wonderful moment,” she promised her son and pressed his cock against her asshole. “Just beautiful.”

He groaned around her nipple as she pressed her weight down on his dick. He groaned, suckling hard. Her breast milk flowed into his mouth as her anal ring stretched to take his dick. She whimpered, her body trembling. Her asshole opened wider and wider.

Her backdoor surrendered.

“Yes!” she squealed and plunged down his dick. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing!”

He groaned in delight around her nipple as she devoured his dick. Her asshole devoured him. Milk gushed into his mouth. She shuddered, her black hair falling down her back. Her hazel eyes squeezed shut. She whimpered as she bottomed out on him.

“Leo!” she moaned.

He growled around her nipple as she had all his cock in her asshole.

“Mmm,” she purred. “Just let me love you!”

He gulped down the breast milk as she slid her asshole up his cock. It was such a wonderful moment. She was glad to enjoy this moment. The friction melted to her cum-filled cunt. She reached the pinnacle of his dick.

She plunged back down his asshole.

“Leo!” the naughty mommy squealed.

He growled around her nipple as she took him to the hilt. She loved this so much. She gasped in delight. He gulped down her breast milk as she rode him. She worked her asshole up and down her son’s dick.

She loved every moment of it.

Her face contorted with delight as she rode her son’s dick. She trembled in delight at the heat of his thick shaft. She quivered, the pleasure building and building in her toward that moment when she would climax. She would have a huge explosion.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Leo!”

She rode her son with her asshole, the heat melting to her sloppy snatch. She groaned, her passion filling the living room. She loved breastfeeding him and riding his cock with her velvety bowels. He growled around her nipple. He suckled down that wonderful cream.

She was in heaven here. She trembled in delight. It was just so hot. Behind them, the front doors creaked open. Mrs. Baldwin glanced to see her oldest daughter entering the house. Crystal, completely naked, grinned at the sight going on there. She licked her lips and moved toward them.

Mrs. Baldwin moaned, savoring her daughter watching as she rode her son’s dick with her asshole. Crystal quivered there. She trembled as more footsteps came down the stairs. Ms. Trueno rushed down them and headed outside onto the porch.

Halia is going to awaken her, thought Mrs. Baldwin. Good.

She kept riding her son’s dick. She worked her asshole up and down him, gripping him with her velvety bowels. Her pussy drank in the heat. She rose toward her orgasm as he growled around her nipple. He suckled hard.

“Oh, oh, Leo!” she moaned. “Mmm, drink your fill!”

“Fill?” Crystal asked.

“My breast milk,” whimpered the naughty mommy. “Oh, oh, Leo! That’s so wonderful!”

She was so close to cumming. Her asshole melted around her son’s cock. She rode him hard and fast. Her asshole melted around his dick. It was such a wonderful moment. He growled around her nipple as her pussy tightened.

“Leo!” she moaned as she slid up his cock. “Oh, oh, Leo, I love you!”

Mrs. Baldwin plunged her asshole down her son’s cock.

She climaxed.

Her asshole spasmed around his cock. She trembled and moaned as the heat washed through her. She tossed her head. She groaned as her bowels rippled around his cock. The waves of heat swept through her. She gasped out in delight, so happy.

“Leo!” she squealed.

“Fuck!” he growled, ripping his mouth off her nipple. “Mom!”

He erupted.

His cum jetted into her bowels. The naughty mommy squealed in delight as her son flooded her asshole with his cum. Her velvety flesh spasmed around his cock. She trembled, stars flashing across her vision.

“Damn, you’re such a slut, Mom,” cooed Crystal.

“I am!” Mrs. Baldwin groaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good! That’s just so amazing!”

She trembled through her rapture. The heat blazed through her, fueled by her son’s cum firing into her spasming asshole. She burned so hot with her incestuous ecstasy. She trembled on him, her boobs heaving. His fingers dug into her rump.

“Mom!” he growled and filled her asshole up with cum. “Damn!”

“Yes, yes, yes, Leo!” she whimpered, her asshole writhing around his cock. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing! Just so good!”

“So good,” he groaned, his body trembling with delight. “Mmm, that’s good. Damn!”

“So good,” purred Crystal. “Now the dirty boy has a dirty cock. I suppose his big sis should clean him up.”

Mrs. Baldwin shuddered as her orgasm burned out in her. “I suppose you should.”

Chapter Eight

Crystal licked her lips as her busty mother slid off her little brother’s cock. She smacked her lips, aching to suckle on him. He sat there, strong. Handsome. His dick was so big. Mom slid off him, her boobs swaying.

Passion echoed from outside on the porch. Ms. Trueno was having her awakening. Crystal just had hers. It was a wild moment. She felt herself connected with the cold now. With ice. It wasn’t a part of water. It was different. The removal of heat from the world.

A strange idea.

She knelt before Leo and opened her mouth wide.

She swallowed his dirty dick.

The naughty slut loved having her little brother’s dick in her mouth. The taboo rush swept through her as she polished off their mother’s sour musk from his cock. The earthy flavor made the naughty slut clench her cunt.

Her black hair spilled around his lap. She suckled on him, bobbing her head. She worked her mouth up and down his cock. She suckled on him with such passion, feeling her mother’s eyes on her naked ass.

“Damn, damn, damn,” he growled. “You’re such a slut, Crystal!”

She winked a brown eye at her little brother.

“That’s right,” he growled, his fingers sliding through her black hair. “Suck on my dirty dick!”

She did.

Hard.

She polished his dirty pole, nursing on him with all that she had. She was so glad to polish him. She loved swirling her tongue around his dick. She polished him with such passion. He groaned as she did that. His face contorted with delight.

She moaned, sucking hard on his dick. She polished him with all that she had. It was a beautiful thing to have. She blew him with all that she had. It was an incredible rush to suckle on his dick. She worked her mouth up and down him.

She nursed with passion on him.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

The sour flavor of their mother’s asshole faded fast. Crystal moaned, sucking her little brother’s cock with such passion. She loved him, her pussy clenching. Her cunt dripped juices. Her tongue danced around his shaft.

She suckled on him with hunger. She wanted his jizz. She blew him with all that passion, her boobs swaying. She was so ready for that passion to spurt into her mouth. She suckled on him with all her might.

“That’s it,” he groaned. “Just a little more.”

She hungered for her little brother’s cum. For his taboo jizz.

“Yes!” he growled as she suckled hard, her cheeks hollowing.

Drool ran down her chin as she pleased her little brother. She worked her mouth up and down his shaft with such passion. He groaned as she blew him like this. She was such a hungry and wanton thing. She craved his cum spurting into her mouth.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Fuck, Crystal.”

Her little brother erupted.

Hot cum jetted into her mouth. She shuddered, savoring that delight. She gulped down his cum. He filled her mouth with more and more of his jizz. She was so happy about it. He filled her mouth with all that spunk.

She trembled in delight as he dumped all that he had into her. She suckled it down. He growled, spurting more and more to replace it. His groans echoed through the living room. Their mother watched on.

This is so kinky, thought Crystal.

Her little brother erupted one last time. She groaned and rose to her feet. She ripped her mouth off of her little brother’s dick and spun around. She threw her arms around their mother and kissed her. She shoveled his incestuous jizz into their mother’s mouth.

Crystal groaned into her mother’s mouth. She kissed her with such passion. She was so glad to make out with her like this. A wave of heat swept through her body. She quivered in delight, passing that spunk back and forth.

They were both enjoying this moment. This cum. It was such a beautiful thing. They traded it back and forth. Both of them trembled here. It was just a wonderful moment. They kissed with such passion, their tits pressing together.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” groaned Leo.

Crystal broke the kiss and purred, “Want to see something even hotter, dirty boy?”

“Of course,” he said.

“Mom, turn around,” Crystal purred. “I’m going to eat out that asshole.”

“Oh, my,” gasped Mrs. Baldwin. She turned around and presented her horny daughter her plump ass. “You’re such a wild thing, Crystal.”

“Yep!” Crystal purred and dropped to her knees. She gripped her mother’s butt-cheeks and parted them.

Cum matted her butt-crack. The naughty girl licked her lips. Hungry, she buried her face into that wonderful crack and lapped up that spunk. She gathered up her brother’s salty jizz leaking out of their mother’s asshole. It was such a wicked thing.

She trembled, cream running down her thighs. Her little brother gripped her hips. She shuddered as his cock nuzzled into her cunt. He pressed into her flesh and thrust to the hilt in her. She whimpered at that heat.

“Yes!” he growled as he filled her cunt up with his taboo cock. “Crystal!”

She lapped at their mother’s asshole as he filled up her cunt. She savored having his dick in her snatch. He drew back his rod. She moaned, lapping up more of the cum leaking out of that sour backdoor. She purred in delight.

Crystal was in heaven.

Her little brother fucked her cunt as she rimmed her mother’s asshole. I’m such a kinky slut, she thought as she pressed her tongue against her mother’s backdoor. Just a dirty whore being fucked by her little brother!

Her tongue popped into her mother’s asshole.

She danced it around in her. She swirled it back and forth, enjoying the feel of his big dick pounding her snatch. Her pussy melted around him. She whimpered, scooping his cum out of their mother’s backdoor.

“Oh, oh, Crystal,” whimpered Mrs. Baldwin. “Eat my asshole. Oh, oh, you dirty slut!”

So dirty, she thought as her tongue found more of her little brother’s cum in their mother’s asshole.

She scooped it out of that naughty hole as her little brother hammered her cunt. Her pussy melted around his thrusting dick. He fucked into her with hard thrusts. She was just so happy to have that thick shaft hammering her.

She groaned and gasped as he fucked her hard and fast. He buried into her twat again and again. She gripped his rod, her orgasm building. Her tongue wiggled around in Mrs. Baldwin’s sour backdoor. That earthy flavor soaked Crystal’s taste buds.

“Yes, yes, yes,” her little brother grunted as he fucked her.

Leo pounded her cunt, his nuts slapping against her clit. She loved that repetitive impact. The delight brought her closer and closer to cumming. She clamped her cunt down on him, savoring his force as he fucked her hard.

Fast.

She whimpered into her mother’s asshole. She danced her tongue around, searching for any more traces of Leo’s cum. The incestuous heat of his dick fucking her cunt had the slut trembling toward her orgasm. She moaned into her mother’s asshole.

“Damn,” he growled.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” whimpered her mother. “Just keep licking my asshole. Oh, you’re such a dirty whore!”

“I am!” whimpered Crystal as her little brother buried into her cunt. His balls slapped her clit. “A dirty fucking whore!”

She exploded.

Her pussy spasmed around her little brother’s cock. She wiggled her tongue around in her mother’s asshole. The rapture surged through her. She trembled, her cunt suckling at Leo’s thrusting rod. He buried to the hilt in her, sending more pleasure washing through her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Crystal!” he grunted, his nuts smacking her clit. “Yes!”

His cum flooded her pussy.

“Oh, Leo!” she gasped. “My dirty boy!”

He dumped blast after blast of his incestuous cum into her pussy. She trembled, loving all that jizz pumping into her pussy. He flooded her with all that he had. It was just a glorious moment. She trembled there, enjoying every second of that heat washing through her.

He dumped more and more of his cum into her cunt. She milked him. She worked out all that spunk in his balls. His nuts twitched against her clit. She whimpered into their mother’s asshole, feeling so good.

“Damn,” Leo groaned.

“Mmm, do you feel better, honey?” Mrs. Baldwin asked.

“For a bit,” he said and pulled out of her cunt. “Morana’s still in a coma, and that crazy fucker is still out there.”

Crystal nodded, shivering. She wished she was in the other world. If she died there fighting a creep like Todlicht, she could come back to life. She had vague memories of that. Of dying and reviving again and again.

But here…

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Thunder rumbled in the distance.

The sun was rising now. Crystal had just left. The sun would not be out for long. Dark clouds lurked on the horizon. A storm approached. Halia yawned. She had to keep her vigilance for Lord Leo. She served him no matter his form.

This world’s version or the other, they were still her Lord.

Lady Sherida had guided Halia to this world through death. She would die for this Leo just like the other.

The door opened, and Ms. Trueno stepped out. She was so different in this world. Golden-brown skin instead of coppery scales. Her eyes were brown and not reptilian blue. Her breasts had more of a jiggle to them. They were lovely to watch, in fact. The Hispanic woman’s black hair spilled around her shoulders.

“I can feel it,” she said.

“Yes,” Halia said, the sun shining on them. Lady Sherida wanted to accelerate the awakening of the others.

The paladin pulled the teacher to her. Their breasts pressed together. Their mouths melted in passion. They both kissed each other with such hunger. Halia trembled as her nipples poked into the teacher’s nubs.

Sparks sizzled through them.

That’s wonderful, thought Halia as she purred into the kiss.

Ms. Trueno broke the kiss and said, “Mmm, that’s nice, but… I think we should hurry.”

Thunder rumbled louder.

“Yes,” Halia groaned and sank to the porch.

She pulled Ms. Trueno down on her. It was a wonderful moment to have that sexy woman on her. They were kissing again, their boobs rubbing together. Ms. Trueno’s were so soft on Halia’s large tits. She trembled, feeling so happy.

Then Ms. Trueno turned around. The pair would be sixty-nining. Just started feasting on each other. That sent a wicked thrill through the naughty paladin. She pulled Ms. Trueno’s shaved pussy down to her lips. The spicy flavor of her pussy filled Halia’s mouth.

A moment later, the teacher nuzzled through the paladin’s bush and found her pussy lips.

“Yes,” Halia moaned. “Lady Sherida’s Light!”

She tongued the teacher’s pussy as Ms. Trueno returned the favor. They licked and lapped at each other, feasting with such passion. Halia groaned, savoring sharing this with them as the sunlight shone on them.

The street was quiet. People had left. The world was growing emptier. She could feel the evil moving through the night, so she had to be ready for it. She had to drink in her Goddess’s light and share it with Ms. Trueno.

She stroked through her wonderful folds. She licked and lapped at that spicy snatch, savoring her bald twat on her face. At the same time, Ms. Trueno licked with such hunger on her pussy. She stroked her tongue up and down Halia’s snatch.

She trembled at the touch. It was a beautiful thing to have that pleasure washing through her. She groaned, licking and lapping at her. They tongued each other. They feasted with such passion on the other. They were both swelling toward their climaxes.

“Mmm,” moaned Ms. Trueno. “Yes, yes, that’s so yummy.”

“It is!” whimpered Halia.

“I would love to have such a busty slut like you in my class,” the teacher groaned. “You are such a sexy thing!”

“Teach me with your tongue!” Halia gasped, caught up in the wicked roleplay, the sun shining warm on them.

“Mmm, yes,” Ms. Trueno moaned.

They were licking and lapping at each other. They stroked their tongues over each other, feasting with such passion. They both moaned, trembling as they built and built each other toward their climaxes. They would have such a wonderful burst of pleasure.

They both whimpered and groaned. Halia gripped the teacher’s rump, massaging her butt-cheeks while Ms. Trueno feasted on the paladin’s pussy. The pleasure swelled and swelled in her. She groaned, rising and rising toward that moment when she would burst.

She suckled hard on Ms. Trueno’s clit.

“Yes!” gasped the teacher who returned the favor.

They both moaned as they licked and nibbled on each other’s clits. They both worked to make the other cum. They squirmed there, moaning and gasping. Their tongues fluttered around the other’s bud. The pleasure swelled in Halia.

The sunlight warmed their bodies. It shone so bright. Halia drank that in as her pussy clenched. She rushed toward the moment when she would climax. She quivered there as that delicious teacher stroked her clit in just the right way.

“Lady Sherida!” squealed Halia as she burst.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” gasped Ms. Trueno.

Together, they drowned each other in pussy cream.

They both licked up the passion while the sunlight shone down on them. The energy surged through Halia’s body and into Ms. Trueno. The Paladin of Light empowered the teacher. Thunder rumbled in the distance as they both squealed together.

They devoured each other’s pussy cream. They licked it up. The naughty sluts feasted. Halia lapped up every spicy drop of Ms. Trueno’s passion. Their tongues fluttered up and down each other’s slits. Halia whimpered, her toes curling.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped.

“Oh, Halia!” gasped the empowered teacher. “That’s it!”

Their orgasms trembled through them both. Halia’s thoughts drank in the rapture. She quivered through all that wonderful bliss. Stars flashed across her vision. She moaned, her fingernails digging into the teacher’s rump.

Halia reached the pinnacle of her orgasm.

The storm swallowed the sun.

Rain crashed down. It swept over the porch. Both women gasped and broke apart, their passion quenched. They darted for the door, bursting inside to see Lord Leo pulling out of his big sister’s pussy, his dick dripping with cream.

The rain drummed on the roof. Thunder boomed.

“Damn,” Leo muttered.

Chapter Nine

The next day, I returned to the exit of my dungeon. The one that I left on the island covered by the Asorailinia Jungle. My adventurers were guarding it from any elves that might stumble across it. The elves here were wild.

Lived in tree houses.

Hunted builders.

There were said to be no dungeons on the island. Once one was found, the elves would quickly dispatch the builder by throwing them into the volcano, the Builder’s Grave. It was there that I had fought four Saints.

Where I had almost died.

However, at the base of that volcano was a temple. A potential hiding place for the Blessed Blade of Fire. With me was Isatu. My first dragon rubbed her hands together. In her humanoid form, she was a petite thing with red scales covering her body except for the yellow belly scales. Despite her slender form, she had big tits.

Every dragon seemed to have big tits.

Her yellow eyes smoldered with adventure, her black hair swaying down her back.

“Thank you for bringing me, Master!” she squealed. She was a girlish dragon. She grabbed my arm.

“You fly faster than me,” I said and burned a mana vein.

I dropped to 31.

She expanded into a dragon. Her body grew longer and thicker, a tail sprouting. Her wings swelled as her neck elongated. Her head took on the lizard-like muzzle of a dragon, her horns thrusting up from above her eyes sharp.

She was about the length of a semi-truck with a tractor. She flared her wings, excited to fly. I mounted her and stroked her neck. With a roar, she beat into the air. I glanced back at Vern and his adventurers.

They saluted me.

Then I was off.

It would take about a day to reach the volcano and fly back. I stretched as we climbed over the jungle. It stretched out like a fuzzy plain, the canopy so thick there was no seeing the ground. Large trees created hillocks that thrust up. Color adorned the branches. Flowering vines and orchids that reached for the sunlight.

In the distance, the jungle adorned the Green Crown Mountains, turning them into lumpy, verdant humps. All save Builder’s Grave that reared higher than them, a cone. Gray smoke came from the plume. It had a magma lake in the heart of it, as if it were about to erupt.

Isatu chatted happily with me as we flew, but about nothing of importance.

We drifted toward the mountains. They grew larger and larger as the sun climbed higher and higher. Near noon, we passed over the Green Crowns, skirting around the western side of Builder’s Grave. The temple lay on the southern slope of volcanic rocks.

My eyes scanned the ground below. The stone led down to the temple. It was a simple structure on the edge of a village. The elves were already beating drums, looking in fear. A dragon descended on them. If the sword was here, I would expect a dragon to rise to face us.

A larger Fire dragon than Isatu.

A dragon-MILF.

“I’m ready,” Isatu sent to me. Then she roared as we descended.

The elves blared trumpets. They moved about in clothes made of sewn leaves. I hated scaring them, but I just wanted to get this over with. I needed one last sword. Then I could make my move on the last three shrines.

I was so close to the end.

So near to saving the Incarnations.

A weight pressed down on me, driving me to finish this project.

“Cut them off with fire,” I said.

Isatu dove and breathed fire on the jungle between the temple and the village. Her flames blackened trees and set alight vines. The smoke rose as she banked for the temple. The elves knocked arrows and fired at us.

Isatu’s wings beat and knocked them back.

I wasn’t much afraid. I had spells on me. One arrow caused Static Charge to discharge. Another arrow hit me in the face, shattering on my stone skin. So far, no dragon had emerged from the temple. The priests were lining up at the front.

“Here goes,” I said. “Gentle winds, let the support of Lady Tiamat billow!”

I cast Fly and lifted off from Isatu. She banked around, breathing fire to drive back the enemy. An arrow struck the metal armor I wore, conjured by Metalcoat. I landed before the priests. They all held spears tipped by stone. They had fierce expressions. On the outskirts, soldiers with lassos approached.

They wanted to capture me.

Sacrifice me.

“Slipper and treachery, let the slick cold of Lord Anshar coat!” I muttered. Slick. A Beginner’s tier Ice spell. The ground grew icy beneath the advancing soldiers’ feet. They fell to the ground before they could lasso me. “Slipper and treachery, let the slick cold of Lord Anshar coat!”

I hit the group on the other side with the same spell as I continued my advance.

“Seductive song, let the voice of Lord Ishkur dominate!”

Siren Wail.

It charmed the leader priest, the one who looked to be in charge. He swayed there. The other soldiers charged at me. Their spears struck my armor. I gripped them both and wrenched them out of their hands. I was stronger thanks to Strength of Mountains.

“Howl and rage, let the winds of Lord Anu gust!”

Hard Gust sent a powerful wind that knocked over the soldiers. They fell at my feet and bounced along. An Intermediate spell. That would leave them bruised. I marched up to the priest that I had charmed. He smiled at me.

“Fetch for me the Blessed Blade of Fire,” I commanded him.

“I cannot,” he gasped, cringing. “It’s not here.”

A spear struck me in the back, my armor ringing.

“There is no artifact here?” I demanded as the spearman struck again.

“No, my Lord,” the elf said, cringing.

A lasso wrapped around my arms and legs, yanking tight. I ignored it. The elf tried to yank me off my feet, but I merely lifted an inch into the air, flying there. I focused on the priest. I had to make sure he didn’t misunderstand me.

“What about the guardian?” I asked. “Is there a dragon here? Did Lord Gibil put a protect here many generations ago?”

“No, my Lord,” the elf said. “That is the only dragon I have ever seen.” He pointed to Isatu as she breathed flames to keep back the soldiers.

A second lasso fell over me.

“It’s not here,” I sent to Isatu. I shot into the air, ripping the ropes out of the elves’ hands. Arrows flew up at me. They struck my armor, weakening it. More bounced off Isatu’s scales. “Let’s go.”

She swooped toward me. I landed on her back. She winged off toward the northwest, the cry of the elves fading away. I hoped no one was badly hurt. I hated doing this, but… That pressure on me. That weight to move.

To act.

We had to go for Shela on the shores of the Ankosh Desert. The Temple of the Mirage must hold the final blade. As we flew back, Isatu was starting to falter. She wasn’t flying as swiftly out there. We weren’t even going to make it back to the dungeon.

As the sun sank, I sent, “Let’s find a place to spend the night.”

“Together?” she squealed in my mind, her head bending to look back at me. Her golden eyes shone with happiness. “Yay!”

I smiled at her. This was a bust, but I was glad she was happy.

I recast the fly spell and rose off her. Then I ended her transformation. I wouldn’t burn a mana vein tomorrow. We were close enough that it wouldn’t cost much more time to go at my pace. In her humanoid form, she was able to work her way through the canopy.

It was difficult.

“Brilliant and revealing, let the light of Lord Shamash float!” I cast as I descended to the ground. That shed light. It was pitch black down here, the setting sun’s illumination not penetrating the branches.

We found a flat place to camp. There was no water source, so I used the Ultimate Water ritual, Wellspring, to create one. It didn’t take more than a few chants before the ground opened up and a pool of water appeared that was crystal clear.

We drank from it and ate some of the food that Mom had sent with us. Isatu was so happy. She made a fire for us using her breath. It crackled happily away. She fluttered her wings as she looked around the clearing.

I used the Alarm ritual, a Beginner Thunder spell, to alert us if any elves came near us.

“So, so, so,” Isatu said as she hopped toward me, her wings fluttering behind me. “Is it sexy times? Is it? Huh, huh?”

I stared at Isatu. “Did you fly a little slower on the way back, Isatu?”

“Whaaaat, noooooooo!” she said while grinning so broadly. She was incredibly adorable. Garnet’s nickname of dragon-puppy was apt. Especially when Isatu had those yellow eyes staring at you.”

“Fine, fine, sexy times,” I said, shaking my head. What a word to call it.

“Yay!” she squealed and bounded the last step toward me. She fluttered her wings and landed, straddling me gently. “I love sexy times with you, Master!”

To be continued…

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