I'm tired of talking… I just want to rest naked while having slow sex with my women and-…

"What the fuck are you doing with Caterina?" I confusedly ask Hana through [Bind].

"Training…? What else?" she answers in kind.

But that just makes me astonished at the thickness of her head. "Wha-wha-what…?! You just fucking kissed her! Go fuck her!"

And she answers with an infuriatingly smug tone as she lectures me, "Tsk-tsk-tsk… Wolfy, Wolfy, Wolfy. Caterina is different from the women who chase after you. If I pounce on her right now, her first instinct is to [Dodge]. Teresina is the same, actually; if you go for sex right after a kiss, she'll kick you in the balls."

Okay, going straight to sex is too much, but still. "You should've at least taken the chance to do something lewder than just a peck. Like, use your tongue?"

And the warrior dragonkin suddenly stops mid-fight and receives a wooden sword to the head, producing a loud *thunk* sound even though Caterina is trying to hold back, but Hana is so thick-headed that she doesn't even feel it.

"Something wrong…?" the Punisher milf asks with a worried frown.

And Hana frustratedly exclaims, "I just realized that… I'M FUCKING DUMB!"

Caterina lowers her wooden sword and sassily holds her waist with her free hand. "I politely disagree…? You do have a hard head, though."

Hana also assumes a sassy pose, and it's quite the sight to see two beauties in such alluring postures. "Well, thanks, but anyway, can I get a kiss? I think we could go a bit further than just touching lips now, yes?"

"No," Caterina immediately declines, a hint of smugness in her tone.

And the bold dragonkin assumes her characteristic fearsome stare. "Okay, I'll steal it."

"You're welcome to try," the Punisher casually suggests and mirrors Hana's demeanor.

Well, I guess it worked out for her in the end…

"Yeah, that's exactly what Hana's charm is all about," Roxanne chimes in with a dreamy tone. Then we both watch our redhead flirt with the golden elven milf through their swords.

I get the feeling that Caterina sees Hana like one sees a dog. Always happy, always energetic, and always pushing the boundaries of intimacy by doing their best to lick your face whenever they can… except that it's a bombastic beauty doing it instead of a cute furry friend.

Maybe this is exactly what the hardened veteran Punisher needed in her life.

 

After my talk with Confiel, he requests some time to think about things, so I return home and almost run back to our bedroom. Osaria has already woken up and is studying some reports while Gify teaches my chocolate milf's summoned bird companion another chirpy tune.

"Come sit on mommy's lap, my cute son," she whispers seductively as she pats her thick chocolate thighs, and I get an instant boner while Gify internally rolls her little chibi eyes.

"O-okay, mommy…" I shyly reply and obey. Then I use my [Mana Body] to make myself a bit smaller, and Osaria moans in delight when she notices what I just did.

"Mommy is working, but you don't mind as long as you get to rest your head on my breasts, do you?" she teasingly asks, pushing my head into her cleavage.

Gods, don't tell me she used to do this with Rande…?

Because it's so fucking hot…!

"M-Mom…! I'm not like that!" I whine childishly and pout. But then she starts caressing my head and horns, and I close my eyes in orgasmic delight.

Then she sultrily continues, her humid voice causing tingles to brush down my spine, "I'm not angry. I'm honored, even, that you feel such attraction for my body."

"I'm not attracted…" I quietly whine.

But she hums teasingly, "Ara…? You aren't? Then what's this?" And she touches my throbbing boner.

"I-i-it's-…!" I stutter in both excitement and embarrassment.

"It's something natural; don't fret about it," she kindly reassures as she gently caresses the head, chuckling lightly as she feels it throb.

"Mommy, you're making me feel funny…" I hesitantly state.

But there's only more kindness in her response, "That's natural, too. Haven't you ever touched yourself here?"

And I get confused. "Touch? But it's dirty!"

She becomes annoyed and lectures me as her massaging of my head intensifies, "It isn't dirty, it's… See this liquid that leaks from the tip? It's delicious… and also so fragrant…" Then she presses her finger against the wet patch, and when she pulls it back, a short string of precum connects it to my crotch.

"What's that…?" I ask curiously, the pleasure I'm feeling making me forget my embarrassment.

Her breath quickens, and her nipples poke through her bikini top in arousal, then she licks her finger clean. "It's a delicious juice…"

But she starts caressing my head through my thin pants again, making me lose my train of thought as my arousal flares up.

Then she seductively asks, "This looks painful. Why don't you let Mommy take care of it?"

And I'm so eager for more that I immediately give in, "It's… itchy… can you help me with it, Mommy?"

"Of course…" Then she pulls my Cock out and gasps. "What an amazing size! Your father's cock is so small in comparison."

And Poosh comes in at just the right moment to hear our depraved roleplaying.

I immediately pale and become self-conscious of my nakedness. "Aunt Poosh…?! M-Mommy, Aunt Poosh is here!" I whisper-shout and warn Mommy.

But the curvaceous mother believes that two are better than one. "Poosh, why don't you join us? I'm merely helping out my little son with his… big problem."

The experienced ex-prostitute needs only a second to get into character, and she joins us with considerable enthusiasm.

"Look how it throbs. That looks quite bothersome, isn't it, little Wolfy?" Aunty gently questions, and her fingers play with my engorged head while Mommy slowly strokes my shaft up and down.

Two motherly beauties touching me so lewdly is simply too much, and I feel something powerful well up within my crotch.

"S-something… is c-coming…" I weakly warn them as my voice fails me.

And Aunty immediately kneels before me. "We can't let those important documents get stained, now can we?" she kindly hums, then swallows my head whole, and I shoot a huge load into her mouth.

"A-Aunty…! It f-feels so good!" I exclaim in bliss, and she smiles warmly at me, making me cum one more load.

"Do you want to feel something even better?" Mommy whispers sultrily into my ear.

"Yes!" I immediately exclaim, my Cock still hard and asking for more.

And Mommy kisses my cheek, bursting with happiness. "Then Aunt Poosh will show you her lewd pussy and teach you how to fuck."

"Eh?" Aunty hums confusedly as she swallows my dirty juice.

"I'm still a bit sore, so you'll have to do this for me," Mommy awkwardly explains, almost breaking character.

Aunty is so eager that she immediately agrees, "Of-of course! L-let… let me sit over here." And she pushes the papers away, then sits on the table and spreads her legs. "Unlike you, I don't have a penis. I have a vagina, which looks like this."

Then she pulls her bikini bottoms to the side, revealing her reddened flower.

And Mommy gently lectures me, "See how red it is? It means she wants you."

"Me?" I cutely hum, and Aunty nods repeatedly, then readjusts her round glasses.

"She wants this thing" -Mommy shakes my still erect Cock- "inside her, and that's how you'll feel even greater pleasure."

"It's not dirty?" I cutely ask again.

"No, it isn't. Can't you smell it? It's a wonderful smell," Mommy whispers wistfully.

"It… It smells funny, but it isn't bad," I reply with a cheeky chuckle.

And Mommy chuckles along with me while my pale Aunty reddens in embarrassment.

Then my lewd mother hurries us, "Indeed, it isn't bad, but let's not wait any longer. You're still hard and ready, so pierce her flower with this massive thing, and you'll feel bliss."

"O-okay…"

So I stand up on Mommy's chair because the table is too high, and push my waist forward, making my big penis touch Aunty's swollen-looking red lips.

"Here, let me help you," Aunty whispers as she touches my penis, making me feel a bit of pleasure, then aims it in between her lips and pulls my waist closer.

I easily slide into the warm and moist pussy. Then my pubes touch Aunty's fluffy counterpart, making me giggle, but she moans softly in response, and I suddenly forget what's so funny as the dragon awakens.

My hips move on their own, repeatedly thrusting in and out of Aunty's lewd pussy, and her enthralling moans become louder and louder. When I finally realize it, I'm already loudly pounding her as my claws strongly grip her waist.

Mommy whispers depraved sweetness into my ear, and the young me breeds the slutty sheep as if it were both our first and last fuck. The depraved roleplaying has simply taken us to the height of pleasure.

I cum repeatedly inside Aunty, filling her up and lubing her for even harder pounding, and she cums like never before, almost becoming a fountain with how excited this roleplaying is making her. But then she also becomes weak in the legs, so I decide to end things here.

My Cock still wants some more, so I carry her to the bed, and she calls for Iliada so that the two of them can take turns sucking my cock until it's time for a bath.

 

First, I have to deal with a sexually frustrated Hana, who couldn't steal a Frenchie from Caterina due to the latter's high evasion skills, and then it's time for me to gently fuck the wives. Today I choose both Lina and Aoi for the slender sister combo. They worked hard today and gave Whakan the guidance that he needed, so I decide to reward them with my full love and focus.

Then Hana leaves us to have a private dinner with her parents and siblings while we share our meal with the Princesses and the Fountuns. The concubines don't join us either, not feeling like dealing with the Princesses, but I think Osaria is just too embarrassed to face Thea again.

Anyway, yadda, yadda, we go through some polite greetings, "Your Highness" this, "Imperial Highness" that, and all that boring shit, but the way the Fountuns greet us is at least mildly interesting. Marceau is as polite and neutral as possible, while Manon's expression is perfectly seductive, and their cute daughter attempts to charm us with her adorableness.

Thea once again has her long hair tied up in an elaborate and fashionable bun on top of her head that reminds me of Chinese styles, but her bangs almost cover her eyes, giving her a mysterious air. She's just like a perfect doll, a lovely balance between cute and sexy.

"I'm very honored to have been given this chance to speak with you, Your Highnesses," she sucks us off with words and bows, exposing her puffy nipples thanks to her loose not-kimono while her high-pitched voice does wonderful things to my Cock. It's like a sexual version of wanting to tightly hug a small animal.

I also like that she isn't ignoring the other wives.

"It's our pleasure to speak with such a fine young beauty as you, Miss Thea," I huskily reply, and I notice that her pure white tail is just barely kept from wagging.

"Is anyone not beautiful in your eyes?" Urmeie wryly remarks.

But I shrug at her. "How am I supposed to answer that question?"

And Roxanne takes over for me, "Wolfy's taste in women is very broad and refined; there are hardly any women he doesn't like." It's a tactical decision to have her speak about this instead of Alissa.

"Though there's a sore lack of beastfolk in his harem, isn't there?" Urmeie questions with a skeptical look.

But Roxanne kindly replies, "Mostly because there are few beastfolk here in this part of the continent. I assure you, you are very attractive to him." And she engages with Urmeie in a discussion of my tastes.

"Let's take our seats," I smoothly suggest, and everyone follows my lead.

"I'm curious about your skills," Alissa declares to Manon as she sits.

The rather young mother calmly replies, as if she was ready for this exact question, "I've been trained to be a standard Misty Fox Mounted Warrior, and I use my dear husband as a mount, but my real talent is with [Illusion Magic], and I even dare say that Nocturna's Ancient Magic is also one of my strong points."

And Alissa is obviously very happy to hear about that. "How wonderful. I'm an Illusion mage myself, and I have a rare book of Nocturna's spells that I've been studying for a while."

Manon hums affably and gives her a curious look. "That's incredible. I heard they're not being made anymore, so Nocturna's art, which was never made into a proper skill, is slowly being lost."

My little fox nods repeatedly as she states, "It's quite a shame. Her spells are so innovative."

Now it's Sa'Haa's turn, and Yunia is the best choice to engage with the bitchy owl. "How was your visit through the Nobles' Quarter?" The Queen questions the Princess, who immediately launches into a very detailed report.

And with everyone else occupied and entertained, Thea is all mine for the taking.

"I'd like to hear about you, Thea," I huskily ask the little snow fox as I active my [Sexual Charm].

There's a split second of hesitation as my skill affects her. Then she politely replies with a perfectly Lady-like demeanor, "I'm a dull girl in comparison to you, Your Highness."

I chuckle softly and honestly reassure her, "Don't look down on yourself; everyone is interesting, and I've already talked too much about myself today."

She gracefully nods and engages with me, "Very well, is there something about me you'd like to hear?"

"Everything," I whisper with a smirk.

And she lets out a single, polite chuckle. "That's a bit too much, Your Highness, or are you actually telling me that you want to hear my whole life's story?" She's definitely holding herself back to seem as pleasant as possible to me.

So I try to pull her out of her shell, "Well, perhaps you should start with a topic that makes you comfortable. Something you enjoy talking about."

"Like my hobbies?" she casually replies in a way that feels like a slip of her mask.

And I smirk suggestively. "If you enjoy talking about them. Not everyone has hobbies that they like to make public."

She gives me a knowing look, a beautiful expression on her doll-like face. "Right, and I realize that I don't know much about your hobbies."

"Women, magic research, and chocolate," I answer stoically.

"Chocolate?" she casually hums.

"You're not curious about 'women'?" I hum with another smirk, my tail waving in excitement.

"That much isn't surprising considering your reputation," she candidly answers, giving me another peek behind her mask.

And I nod soberly. "Good point. Anyway, I'm addicted to chocolate, so much so that I've spent quite a bit of money on securing a steady supply of it."

Her tone becomes dreamy as she wryly admits, "I understand how you'd become addicted to it. I've tasted it only two times, and I still remember its flavor quite vividly."

We've digressed for long enough, so I pull us back on track, "But we're only talking about my hobbies. How about yours?"

She glances at her mother, who gives her an impassive and subtle nod, immediately cluing in Alissa and Yunia about the kind of relationship they have. Then she politely repeats, "I'm a dull girl, Your Highness. I have no time for hobbies because I still haven't finished my training."

That's mildly disappointing but not completely unexpected. "You remind me of a certain someone, but even she had things that she held dear. If you don't have hobbies, then what would you wish to do if you had the opportunity to do whatever you wanted for a day?"

Thea reflexively glances at her mother again, who still seems to be paying some amount of attention to our conversation. The Fountuns really seem to want to make sure that Thea becomes mine, and we must find out why they're trying so hard.

The young snow fox actually gives me an honest answer, "I'd love to spend a day in a field of flowers, simply bathing in the sun while in my fox form." Then she starts to become wistful, a hint of her true feelings coming out. "Being hand-fed also seems like it'd be fun. Just the height of laziness for a day."

I pull out our powerful [Blink] gem, then use it to teleport behind her.

Nothing personnel, kid.

"Let's continue this somewhere more pleasant, shall we?" I whisper in her pointy white fox ear as I hug her from behind, including her chair.

"Huh…?" she makes a confused sound, then I [Blink] down and out of the dining hall, and the sudden sensation of free-fall makes her squeak adorably, "HIIIII!"

What a lovely sound.

I [Blink] us away a few more times, and we fall towards one of the flower gardens of the castle grounds. This [Blink] also removes all relative momentum of the caster, so as we near the ground, I just [Blink] us one last time, directly onto the flowerbed.

Thea remains in her seat, stiff and stupefied, while I prepare cushions and a low Misty-Fox-like table, then cover it with finger food and summon two nature-Yunias and a fire-Hana. The fragrant environment and moody lighting make for quite the romantic setting for a private dinner.

Since she's still silent, I soothingly reassure her, "Here. The elemental might not be as warm as the sun, but it'll serve as a substitute."

The young jade-like beauty suddenly snaps out of it and starts laughing out loud, which I find to be quite the beautiful sight, but she quickly stops as it might seem offensive for her to laugh at me like this.

"I apologize, Your Highness; I just wasn't expecting this!" she exclaims bemusedly, letting the mask slip off for a moment.

And I reply matter-of-factly, "You should have. I'm fairly eccentric, so I couldn't hold myself back from doing my best to fulfill your wish."

"Unfortunately, not even you can wrangle the sun to dawn before it's time," she jokes good-heartedly as her gaze warms up.

So I mirror her tone, "Not yet. One day, I'll be able to cast [Fire Magic]'s [Star], and then we'll have our own portable sun."

And she chuckles softly in a Lady-like way, then finally leaves her seat and takes a cushion. "Unfortunately, my level in [Fox Transformation] is very low, so I can't stay in that form for long, making it unsuitable for resting."

I hum in understanding and gracefully suggest, "Well, make yourself comfortable. The nature-Yunias will feed you, so let's just enjoy the warmth of fire-Hana."

She raises a questioning eyebrow at the way I refer to the elementals, but she seems to understand the reason for it, and then her eyes are drawn to fire-Hana's glorious body. "Then I will," she whispers sultrily as she undoes the sash of her slutty not-kimono, and she becomes fully naked in just a second.

Ah, what a sight…

Her lithe body is like that of a young princess. Small, thin, and a bit soft in all the right places with a pair of puffy pink nipples that are just begging to be sucked and made even puffier. Her landing strip is well-trimmed and very small, just like Alissa's, but Thea's is pure white, making it almost invisible against her equally pale skin. Her pussy lips are subtly meaty, but they aren't pink yet, revealing that she isn't doing this out of uncontrollable arousal.

Still, I can't hide my massive boner with these tight and elastic elven pants, and she notices, which makes her tail once again almost start wagging. But before I lose control and pounce on her, I decide to go for the jugular, "Now you're making me curious about why you're trying so hard to seduce me. Isn't knighthood enough for you?"

Her surprise is so deep that she almost reflexively grabs her kimono and covers herself again, but she remains firm in her resolve and manages to boldly reply, "You're a famous King among unmarried women. Is there any more that needs to be said?"

She's being evasive, so I put the metaphorical sword against her throat, "There is. Why would a defector from the White Stalkers leave the protection of the Misty Foxes? Who are you running from?"