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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
Harem Ethics 101 129. What Rank Do You Think I Am?
My eyebrows rose in surprise at the confidence in her voice. “Geez, is she really that strong?” “Among ascendents, she is considered fairly powerful. If I had to guess, I’d say in a straight fight she would be considered either gold or greater gold rank. So… I think she will be fine should Alea prove to have nefarious intentions.” “Shit… If she’s near the top of gold rank, doesn’t that mean there’s only two ranks higher than her? Platinum and diamond?” “Indeed, though, the higher the rank, the larger the valley of power you must cross to reach the next rank. For instance, the power differential between greater gold and lesser platinum is greater than the difference between lesser stone and greater gold. So, there are those far, far stronger than she.” I blinked in surprise. Like trying to picture a billion dollars in cash, the exponential increase in the power of higher ranks was difficult for me to imagine. “That’s insane… What rank are you?” She quirked her mouth to the side. “H
Harem Ethics 101 130. Spectra Rings
Saelia lowered herself into the bathing pool. In each hand, she held a silver ring, one just large enough to fit on a finger, the other about as wide as a tennis ball. The lightly steaming water of the magical hot tub rippled as she sat beside me on the submerged bench. On my other side sat Lysandra, her soft wing against my shoulder while she lazily stroked my cock beneath the water. The soft bliss of her touch put a relaxed grin on my face. I nodded to the rings. “What’re those?” “Items connected through runic engravings so that they may function as one.” In her palm, she showed me the smaller ring. “This one requires raw spirit, life spirit, water spirit, and flame spirit to function.” Tiny, intricate runes ran along the band, and upon closer inspection, I noticed four gems. Each was the size of a grain of rice and embedded in the polished metal. One was a flaming red, the second was yellow like a sunflower, the third faintly glowed and was the color of ice, and the fourth was
Harem Ethics 101 131. More Than Just a Conjured Imitation
Lysandra and I sat side-by-side on the edge of the bathing pool. Between the angelic woman’s legs, Saelia knelt on the submerged bench protruding from the circular wall of the magic hot tub. With the silver ring fit snugly around the base of my stone-stiff manhood, I stared with fascination at the white-blue cock the angelic woman now possessed. It was identical to mine in shape and size and looked ridiculously large on her. Huh, I wonder if– My thoughts came to a screeching halt when Saelia’s full, pale gray lips met the head of Lysandra’s spirit cock. I felt the phantom sensation of her kiss on the head of my manhood. As she took more of the glowing dick into her mouth, it was as though it were my length being engulfed in her warmth and wetness. Pleasure rippled through me as my cock experienced the unseen motions and slippery friction of her tongue along the underside of the spectral manhood. “I can feel it… It feels exactly like she’s sucking me off,” I said with delighted
Harem Ethics 101 132. A Fate Most Unbearable!
Sitting beside me on the ledge of the magic hot tub, Lysandra planted her palms on the tiled floor behind her. Using her arms to prop herself up, she leaned back and hummed with consideration. “Hmm…” While she turned the question over in her head, the warden’s lips tightened around Lysandra’s spirit cock. Between the other woman’s parted legs, Saelia bobbed her head up and down at a relaxed pace while she knelt on the bathing pool’s submerged bench. “Women without a doubt experience far greater physical sensation, but to say that’s all there is to pleasure is just foolish,” Lysandra said thoughtfully. I peeled my focus from the warden and looked at the winged woman with a confused frown forming on my face. “What do you mean?” “While a woman can use her fingers or tongue to pleasure another through penetration, using a cock to enter another as a man would offers a unique satisfaction.” Her answer dispelled my befuddlement and a grin curved my mouth. “Yeah, I think I know what you
Harem Ethics 101 133. An Impossible Experience
The demi-empyrean and I groaned with pleasure and satisfaction as the tip of our cock pushed into the warden’s throat. With a deliberate gulp, her tight passage clamped down like a soft, slippery hand gripping the upper portion of our length. Feather’s rustling past me, the angelic woman’s scarlet wings spread out behind her. “Hmm! Passion!” She cried in delight. Her back arched, pushing out her large tits in a lewd display of arousal. A shiver of pleasure went through us as she kept the other woman’s snowy face between her lightly tanned legs. The warden’s hands fiercely gripped Lysandra’s thighs, but she didn’t seem to notice through her ecstasy. Her fingers pressed hard into the firm flesh as Saelia gagged once, but still accepted the entire length into her mouth and throat like a goddamn champ. My cock throbbed with need as I stared at that ridiculously obscene sight, harder than ever with the silver ring snugly around its base. The warden’s wet suction was simultaneously
Harem Ethics 101 134. Give Me Time to Think About It
Sitting on the submerged bench in the magic hot tub a couple of feet from Saelia as she sucked Lysandra’s spirit cock, I willed myself to get it together and get back in the game.I would not let myself fall behind like that guy in their story did. Fuck that!. After about a minute of admiring the sight of Saelia sucking off Lysandra, the wet slurping of Saelia’s blowjob and Lysandra's moaning got me hard as steel once again. Smirking triumphantly, I rose from the water like a phoenix from the ashes and sat next to Lysandra on the edge of the bathing pool. “Alright, ready for more…” The brows of both women furrowed in confusion at seeing my manhood stiff almost immediately after having my balls totally drained. Lysandra removed her hand from the warden’s head, letting her pull back to free up her mouth. They both looked at me with lewd curiosity. Her dark eyes bright and teary from the exertion of rapidly pushing our dick down her throat, a thick strand of saliva ran from the w
Harem Ethics 101 135. What Do You Think About Paladins?
Standing in the center of the bathing pool, the pale white Saelia and lightly tanned Lysandra pressed against one another, tits mashed firmly together. Her pale arm pumping slowly, ripples spread atop the magical hot tub’s warm liquid as the warden stroked off the angelic woman’s spirit cock beneath the water’s surface. Close enough to reach out and touch them if I stepped forward, I stared hungrily, enjoying the phantom sensation of the warden’s soft hand sliding up and down my manhood. Saelia turned her face to Lysandra’s. “Like we discussed?” She nodded, her scarlet wings rustling behind her in excitement. “Before we start, though, despite it being wonderfully exhilarating and intense in the moment, using my throat so roughly has left it a touch sore. I’d prefer not to leave the bathing chamber to get a briotonic, so would you kindly heal it?” Lysandra scowled with concern and hurriedly placed her hand on the warden’s neck with tender gentleness that didn’t match the frustr
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175. What Kind of Game?
“What do you mean?” I asked, thinking I knew already, but wanting to hear her say it to avoid any possibility of misunderstanding. “What kind of game?”. “A game where we can explore darker urges,” she said, eyes and voice smoldering with arousal. “For you see, on occasion it can be fun to allow someone to feel that rush of power all people secretly want.” My cock demanded action as my guts surged with excited energy, and my mind agreed. I grinned at her. Want to play at being a nice submissive demi-empyrean for me?” Holding my gaze, she slipped her hand from mine and rose from her seat. Her bare feet padded lightly against the floor as she took a few paces away from me. I shifted in my seat and watched her. Focus going to the window framed by her wings to enjoy the way her hips and skirt swayed with her steps. I only caught hints of its outline because of the loose lower half of the sundress, but need surged as I thought of the juicy, firm ass I knew awaited me. My cock flexed
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174. What Do You Think of Harems, Lysandra?
Sitting beside Lysandra at the long dining table, our hands clasped its surface, my heart quickened as I stared into her glowing amber eyes. This was it. She was going to agree to join the harem. A coy smile curled her lips. “The general rules I remember, but I would like a deeper understanding of this harem before I submit myself to yours and Saelia’s judgment of whether I am accepted as a full member.” My desire to cement mine and Saelia’s relationship with Lysandra pulsed in my heart and mind. She seemed to want to play games though… Or was this some kind of final reality check to see if she could accept everything that went with being part of the harem? My already stiff cock throbbed as though threatening me with vengeance if I didn’t seal the deal. I wanted her bad… but it’d break mine and Saelia’s hearts if she grew resentful and angry being in the harem. So I needed her to be absolutely certain she wanted to join. “What do you think of harems, Lysandra?” I asked. “Reall
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173. Obvious to Anyone and Everyone
Lysandra shifted uncomfortably across from me at the long dining table of Stone Lock. My rebuttal to her demand that I tell Saelia I loved her by telling her she should do the same seemed to put her on edge. “The past few days she’s been so unwell,” she said, uncertainty slipping into her eyes, “and I’ve admittedly been uncertain if I can fully recommit my heart to her as well.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, suppressing frustration at seeing her dawdling at the finish line when they were so close to patching things up.” Lysandra furrowed her brow, seeming to consider how to best answer my question. Feeling like I was diffusing a bomb and one wrong suggestion might make her overthink everything, I carefully prodded further. “Look, I don’t know exactly what happened between you two, but is it really something you don’t feel like you can’t move past?” A spark of emotion came to life in her amber eyes, and she pursed her lips. After considering for a moment longer, she si
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172. There's Something You Must Do
Over the next three days, Lysandra had used me like a sexual chew toy to relieve her frustration over Saelia not letting us sleep in her room and my deflections when asked why. Fortunately, though, this frustration didn’t bleed into her dedication to her mission to improve my proficiency with my left hand and my ability to conjure items under pressure. Saelia had mostly slept, but came down like she promised whenever she was awake. During this time, she’d mostly recovered from her spiritual overdraft, and with this, she gradually returned to being her usual cheery self. Part of me was relieved to see her mood lift. However, my worry for her had not eased, because she still hadn’t told me what’d happened in New Venice. Waiting had been frustrating, but this morning Lysandra had said she believed Saelia would likely be fully recovered by the time dinner rolled around. Tonight was the night… I just wished I could fast forward time to get there faster. Lysandra, Saelia, and I sa
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171. Rush
Lysandra charged at me from across the far side of Stone Lock’s main room. The excitement and burning power in her eyes made my heart thunder in my chest as flustered panic grew in me. Unlike Saelia, Lysandra didn’t zigzag or attempt anything resembling a tactical approach. Instead, she simply rushed towards me like a raging bull. I leveled the barrel of my gun and unloaded all six rounds into her. Each hit created splatters of glowing blue liquid on her chest, stomach, shoulder, and cheek. By the time I’d fired my last bullet, she’d closed the distance between us to no more than ten feet. There wouldn’t be time to reload, so I dropped the gun. As the empty firearm fell, I tossed the wooden breacher from my non-dominant left hand to my right. But before my fingers could even wrap around the handle, Lysandra was in arm’s reach. She swiped at me lazily with a slow hook. Just grabbing my dagger in time, I ducked the attack, feeling as thought I’d just dodged a baseball bat despite
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170. Cozy Library
The declaration that she wanted to train had caught me off guard, considering we’d almost died last night, but when I’d processed what she’d said, a smile curved my lips. With the entrance exam for Chromaryn Academy approaching and after getting my ass beat by Faelius and Mark, I was determined to get stronger. So, when the angelic woman told me she wanted to train, I’d deferred feeing her until later and instead bubbled with eager excitement as I followed her from the library. Because I’d forgotten to ask for permission to unlock the front door to Stone Lock, Lysandra and I had settled for the open space between the entrance and the lounge. The warm light of the constellation of sun shards hanging from the stone ceiling felt like afternoon sunshine on my skin. I wore conjured black combat fatigues, boots, and a t-shirt. The only part of my armor I wore was my belt and gun holster. I hadn’t yet gotten around to cleaning the blood and grime off the rest. About half a dozen feet
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169. Cozy Library
Closing the door behind me, I stepped into Stone Lock’s cozy library. At the room’s center, Lysandra sat at a table beneath a cluster of sun shards hanging from the ceiling. Book in hand, her eyes trailed across the pages as she read. When I entered, her attention slid to me. “She is asleep, right?” “Yup, out cold. She said she’ll come down whenever she wakes up.“ I pulled out a chair and sat down at the square table. Remembering my promise to Saelia not to tell Lysandra about our conversation, I tried to steer the conversation in a different direction. My mouth curved into a teasing grin at the angelic woman and I nodded at the book. “‘The Needful Elf’? You and Saelia really do enjoy cultured literature.” “Yes, I do. What is it to you?” she said, a hint of sheepish defensiveness coloring her expression. “Nothing,” I said with a small chuckle. “You just don’t seem like the type.” “Oh? What ‘type’ am I?” she asked, a hint of annoyance and challenge creeping into her voice.
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168. You Won't Understand...
Sitting next to Saelia in the pitch blackness of her room, I stared at her blindly. “That’s not true!” The incredulous response from my heart bypassed my brain and rushed straight out of my mouth. “Mark doesn’t know shit!” “No, he does…” Frustrated anger simmered in me. It threatened to boil over at the way she was talking about herself, but I managed to stifle the urge to righteously dismiss the ridiculous claims. Instead, I attacked the root of the problem. “What happened in New Venice is the reason you won’t use your Scorcher magic, right?” Wimpers leaked from her as her effort to control her voice wavered. “Yes…” “It’s the reason you feel like this?” “Yes…” “Alright, tell me what happened. I’ll tell you after if I think you’re a monster or not.” “Please… Don’t make me do this…” My heart tensed at the quivering fear in her exhausted voice, but I pressed forward. “I don’t think you’re a monster… but this seems to be the only way I can think of to convince you of it.” “Y
