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Harem Ethics 101 121. Room to Grow
“I’m able to devour the feelings related to passion, doing so can be delicious and allow me to rejuvenate my spiritual power,” Lysandra said with heated lust in her tone and eyes. I looked down at her through wide, envious eyes as she kneeled between my legs and jerked me off slowly. “So, not only can you sense the emotions tied to the flame divine aspect, but you can feed on them too? That’s awesome, you’re like a succubus!” “‘Succubus’? I have not heard this word.” “There’s stories about demonic women in my world who feed off the lust of others for power. ‘Succubus’ is what we call them.” She snorted at this and began to jerk me off faster as though my cock were a can of spray paint, sending rapid pulses of pleasure through me. “Well, feelings are not all I can consume for spirit. The nectar of women and seed of men are prized fuel to my kind. In fact, there’s no greater source of renewal.” My core simmered with growing lewd fascination. “Hold on, are you telling me that consu
Harem Ethics 101 122. Delicious and Sweet
Just like last time, Lysandra didn’t budge when I gripped the back of her head by her hair and tried to push her mouth down towards my cock. She only continued to kneel between my legs, firmly gripping me by the base and smiling smugly at my efforts. “I like this dominant streak,” she said, voice filled with notes of lust. “It’s cute..” A groan of frustration and pleasure escaped me as she agonizingly slowly slid her hand up my shaft before brushing a thumb across the tip of my currently very sensitive tip. I released her auburn locks and gripped the arm of the couch, squeezing it against the jagged pulses of sensation. “You’re worse than Saelia… Teasing me like this.” My mind blurred with pleasure as I searched for ways in which I could turn myself on and build my orgasm. She smiled up at me and her scarlet wings rustled behind her. I guess they do that when she’s excited or mad… kind of like a tail or something? She brushed her thumb over the tip of my cock again and my bod
Harem Ethics 101 123. Let Us Be on Our Way
About twenty minutes after Lysandra and I started making breakfast, Saelia emerged from the bathing chamber wearing a fresh white button-up, black pants, and boots. A pleased smile formed on her pale gray lips when she saw us pouring porridge into three bowls at the kitchen’s island counter. “Hey, take a seat. We made porridge,” I said to the warden when she entered the main room of the cabin. “It smells delicious, thank you.” She went to the dining table and sat at the spot she’d occupied last night. Three empty glasses were already set on the table, so all Lysandra and I brought with us when we joined her were the three bowls of breakfast and a pitcher of bright red juice. After I placed the bowls of porridge down and took a seat, Lysandra caught my eye and flashed me a small smile. Standing next to Saelia’s spot, she bent over the table more than she needed to while filling the cups with juice, giving me an eyeful of sun-kissed cleavage. Elbow on the table, the warden prop
Harem Ethics 101 124. Just a Portable Library
Saelia, Lysandra, and I hiked through the Forest of Embers towards the flame kroll encampment. The warden and I were in our usual outfits, she in her black coat, pants and white button-up, me in my cloak and armor. Our third companion on the other hand had stayed in her dark summer dress and hadn’t bothered even to put on shoes. “Doesn’t it hurt to hike around without shoes?” I asked the angelic woman. “If anything in this portion of the forest can pierce my skin let alone harm my feet, it would be humiliating.” “Does that have to do with you being a demi-empyrean?” “No, in this case my fate aspect is responsible.” “Lysandra’s of the knight fate aspect, Bryan,” Saelia said. It grants her body more durability, strength, and endurance as her spirit grows larger. With her level of power, she would be rightly embarrassed if stepping on a thorn caused her any discomfort.” “Oh, that’s awesome!” I looked at Lysandra, excitement brewing in my eyes. “What divine aspect do you have?” “I
Harem Ethics 101 125. If Things Look Grim... I Will Save Him
“I… uh… no,” I said to Lysandra, deciding it was a bad idea to oblige her request to shoot her so she could test out how strong my unruned bullets were. She put her hands on her hips and narrowed her burning eyes. “You think you could harm me with these bullets you’ve created? Such arrogance!” “What?” I stared at her incredulously. “I’m being ‘arrogant’? You’re wearing nothing but a sundress! I get you’re all tough and stuff because of your fate aspect, but you’ve never even seen a gun before a couple minutes ago! How’re you going to stand there and tell me you’d just shrug off getting shot?” “She’ll be fine,” the warden grumbled begrudgingly, her arms crossed. “She may be graceful like a pig in mud, but she’s durable. With her amount of spirit and her fate aspect, I seriously doubt you’ll harm her with unruned bullets.” The angelic woman shot the shadow primal a withering glare before turning her gaze back to me. “The comment about my grace aside, speaks the truth.” “And even if
Harem Ethics 101 126. Do You Feel Prepared For Tomorrow?
“And that makes five…” I said. I crouched in a small clearing of flame-colored grass near the flame kroll village. My chest welled up with satisfaction as I looked at the splintered trunk of the tree my most recent creation had destroyed. I’d had to tinker until late afternoon to figure out how to make five fairly complicated traps using my magic, but it had totally been worth it. Saelia and Lysandra lounged on a nearby couch I’d conjured for them. As I’d experimented, they’d made out, taken a nap, offered suggestions about what I should make, and bickered. The warden leaned back and absently stroked one of Lysandra’s wings. “How much spirit will you have left after making that one?” “With all the current items I’ve had to imbue to keep around, making these five traps leaves me with a little over ninety spirit left.” “That’s not much left over…” “Yeah, the spirit I gained from the torchboars and flame krolls didn’t boost my maximum as much as I’d hoped. But does it really
Harem Ethics 101 127. Alea
There were smudges of dirt on her beautiful face. In a dirty tunic, mud-caked boots, and leather leggings with a couple of tears exposing glimpses of pale thighs, the woman was petite with a delicately elegant figure. Disheveled, sparrow-blue hair hung down to just above her shoulders. Woven through the messy locks were feathers of the same color, creating an interesting layered texture. As soon as she stumbled in our path, her piercing golden eyes darted to Saelia, Lysandra, and me. About ten feet away, she straightened and looked at us with a mixture of caution and tentative relief. We stared back at her, Lysandra and I with curiosity; the warden with suspicion. Fuck, she’s cute… Judging by the feathers in her hair and the bird-like eyes, I’m betting she’s a demi-aviatin. I gave her a smile meant to convey no bad intentions, one that I prayed to Nikki wouldn’t come off as creepy. “Hey, uh, you alright?” She furrowed her brow, watching us carefully. “No… I’ve been lost in
Harem Ethics 101 128. Your False Smile Says Otherwise
On opposite submerged benches, Saelia and I sat in the bathing pool. Despite my cock being hard like iron at taking a bath with the gorgeous shadow primal, my stomach twinged with unease at her ‘ulterior motive’ for getting me alone. “I wish to speak about the near-death experience you had with the flame kroll yesterday.” She untied her ponytail and let her hair fall loose on her shoulders. My guts clenched at the memory, but I put on an easygoing grin. “What about it?” “Such an experience is terrifying. I want to know how you’re coping with it.” “Uh, I’m fine.” “Your false smile says otherwise.” She frowned. “Please, share your feelings with me.” My heart tightened at the tender concern in her expression. A crack formed in my resistance against talking about my new, fuller understanding of what was at stake for me in going to Chromaryn Academy. She stood from her bench. The water coming up just above her waist, she crossed over to me. Her thigh pressed against my length wh
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