Slade sat on the back of a kneeling gnoll while witches stood behind him, ready to serve. He would not allow the girls to sleep before he fulfilled their sexual fantasies.

The stage for their degen night play was set.

To summarize its script, Violet would conquer Slade’s wild spirit through her femininity to bloom his nurturing and paternal side. While Slade would conquer her heart and pickiness through his masculinity.

However, they weren’t the only actors of this night.

Lorely looked at him with round eyes, gulping in expectation.

Surprisingly, he riveted the harpy hag, too.

Contrary to his misconceptions, the lack of muscles in his body didn’t stop the girls from feeling aroused.

Lorely’s face flushed harder than Violet’s. Her waist subtly shook her tail’s feathers, beckoning Slade with a bird mating dance.

His harpy’s instinct gave him the impulse to mate with the rook on the spot. But he would always dedicate his heart to Violet foremost.

Slade stood up from his seat. He mustered his mana at his fingertips as he remembered when trying to save Griscent from Milia and Shaki.

Woosh!

He raised his eyebrows. This time, Verdant Mercy appeared in his hand without delay. Was it thanks to the girl’s therapy? He broke into mad laughter internally. I mastered the power of hentai, kuhahaha!

 "Hey. What are you-"

 "This spell! Wait-"

Lorely stepped in front of Violet. She grabbed the wooden spear, displeased by the weapon near her mistress.

The spear broke into many vines. They wrapped around her wrists, bringing them behind her back. The overgrowing roots tied her ankles and firmly grabbed her sensitive thighs. The flower petals released a soothing aroma.

Bound in an erotic pose, Lorely struggled in vain. Speed was her sole weapon, yet it was robbed too easily.

 "W-what the hell is that?!"

Violet tried to remove her friend’s bindings. "Oh no, my poor Lorely!"

Slade took Griscent’s tentacle and kissed it like a maiden’s hand.

 "Girls, would you restrain the ladies for me?"

Unable to refuse, the Evil Eye lifted Violet and Lorely with her tentacles.

The gnolls pinned the pawns on the ground. "Ha! It’s payback for the interruption earlier."

"Kuh! Let me go!" She repressed her ecstatic smile. She could act as defiant and challenging as she pleased, Slade would still ravish her.

The harpy-slime grabbed Violet’s lower back and pressed his breasts against hers. He stuck his face close enough to feel Violet’s breath.

 "What’s wrong? Isn’t it better than bickering with your servant? I’m putting her into submission in your place."

 "No! I’m the only one allowed to bully her!"

 "Ugh…" Lorely gazed at Violet with a look of disappointment.

 "You don’t get to decide. But don’t worry, I’ll teach your body who’s the real boss."

The warlock wriggled in revolt.

 "You think you can disrespect your sovereign- Hmm!?" Her lips were sealed by Slade before she could insult him.

He snatched a kiss. His wings firmly held Violet’s head fixed.

She couldn’t avert her face away, forced to receive his invading tongue with her own. Closing her eyes in reflex, she savored his tender lips.

He released his grip on her face, but she forgot to move away. Feeling victorious, his wings traveled down her back as he voraciously kissed her.

Their lips parted before she was satisfied. A trickle of saliva dangled between Violet’s tongue and Slade’s mouth.

"Hnn…" Violet groaned. More please…

His breath tickled her ear as he whispered. "Yes, I can disrespect you. I’ll prove it by impregnating your dearest friend and your pawns right in front of your helpless eyes. Then, I’ll sully every corner of your flesh and fill your womb with eggs."

 Yes, please! She couldn’t ask for better.

A slime penis grew from his crotch. It throbbed with bulging veins and bumps.

She growled between her ragged breaths. "I won’t lose to some filthy slime dick!"

"Yeah, sure." Slade grinned, turning towards Lorely. "Before we start, the safe word also applies to you."

The harpy hag dangled from Griscent’s tentacles. "No, I only belong to Mistress! You can’t make me-Augh~"

"Oh, that’s a nice sound. Griscent, tease her too." Slade kissed her neck as she twisted her body to stop him.

The Evil Eye’s tentacles rubbed her breasts and thighs. "How ironic. Violet created the Toilet Slime as a memento for Lorely."

 "Hey!"

 "See? She made me to mate with you." He smiled, spreading her legs and feathers.

Lorely’s back shot back from the slimy stimulation of tentacles on her body, exposing her wet pussy. "N-no way! Mistress, why? I don’t need that disgusting thing!"

 "Hey! I just wanted to fix your problem of shitting everywhere! Don’t you remember our promise when we were kids?"

 "Y-you remembered?"

They exchanged bashful glances, reminiscing about the good old time when Violet was still a teenager.

 "She has only ten years to live. Even if you want something else, you won’t get another one."

 "How could you spill the beans? Damn traitor!" Violet roared in anger from having her real age implicitly revealed.

"Wait, what? Only ten years?!" Slade stammered. The realization sank in. He puffed his cheeks. His body shook, threatening to burst into tears as he repressed his sobs.

Lorely did say that Violet’s mana vortex was a ticking bomb, but having such a solid deadline suddenly made her death feel real.

Violet… All her life, deprived of recognition… Slade had to give her the last best ten years of her life.

For this night, his goal was already to please Violet. But now, he wanted to embrace her right away and fill her womb with children. With no second to spare, he would spend every waking second to ravish her.

But she looked tenderly at Lorely.

Jealous, he had to make her forget about the harpy hag first. He will force Lorely to only look at him, so that she won’t return Violet’s warm gaze. "Enough! I will impregnate both of you!"

His dick touched Lorely’s wet labia.