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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
Harem Ethics 101 136. A Reward From Me to You
Lysandra and Saelia stood together a few feet from me in the bathing pool. Still in a tight embrace with the other woman. The angelic woman tightly held a fistful of the warden’s dark locks. The spirit cock was pushed up and pinned between them, blessing my stiff manhood with the sensation of being sandwiched between their toned stomachs. Unable to turn her head with the firm grip on her hair, Saelia could only watch me out of the corner of her eye while Lysandra stared at me hungrily through burning amber eyes. Eager anticipation raced through my veins at the lewd proposition of Lysandra using her full strength during sex while she magically reinforced the body of whoever she was fucking. The potential risks involved never got much of a chance to make their case, swiftly silenced and buried in shallow graves by my excitement and lust. “Hell yes, I’m down,” I said. “Good… But before we continue, there’s something I need to know of your feelings.” The angelic woman flexed h
Harem Ethics 101 137. The Dirty Paladin's Magic
Holding the other woman tightly against her in the center of the bathing pool, Lysandra groped both of Saelia’s pale breasts. Her spirit cock grinded against the warden’s ass, and wherever she made contact with the shadow primal, warm, yellow flames appeared. The protective magic continuously seeped into the other woman’s pale skin, reinforcing her body against physical harm. I stood in front of them, Saelia’s hands on my shoulders as Lysandra rubbed against her from behind. Acting as a conduit for the dirty Paladin’s magic, pleasant, holy fire steadily flowed from where the shadow primal’s palms met my skin. As the power bolstered me, I didn’t feel any different, but I knew it was working due to my junk not being in agonizing pain from how hard Lysandra slid our cock up and down the cleavage of the warden’s ass. My heart raced with excitement at receiving whatever reward Lysandra had in mind, so, I severed the connection to the angelic woman’s spirit cock. The powerful friction
Harem Ethics 101 138. You Heard The Lady
Standing in the waters of the bathing pool, Saelia was bent halfway over, her hands gripping my shoulders for support. She desperately kissed me and rose on her tiptoes to raise her ass for Lysandra. Behind her, the angelic woman used her glowing, white-blue spirit cock to tease the entrance to the shadow primal’s pussy. Making the warden and I more physically durable, her paladin magic’s pleasant, yellow flames danced wherever we touched one another. I held Saelia’s neck in one hand as I groped her perky tits with the other. On the head of my manhood, I felt Lysandra’s spirit cock press against the warden’s womanhood. And a moment later, the angelic woman and I moaned with pleasure and satisfaction as she pushed into Saelia’s cunt. “Hmmm…!” Slender fingers clenching my shoulders, the warden’s bright whine vibrated in my mouth as more and more of the spirit cock slid into her tight, wet pussy. When the entirety of our length was inside the shadow primal, Lysandra growled. “It’s
Harem Ethics 101 139. Why Can't It Be Both?
Staring at my manhood with lustful hunger, Saelia waded through the lightly steaming water towards where I sat on the ledge of the bathing pool. Lysandra intercepted the shadow primal and swept her off her feet, engulfing them in radiant, warm flames. Eyebrow raised, she smirked down at the other woman in her arms. “Are you truly so impatient to be once again penetrated by me?” Lysandra’s blazing focus shifted to my dick. “Or perhaps you grow impatient to pleasure the male of your little harem yourself instead of through a proxy?” “Why can’t it be both?” Water quietly lapped at the walls of the bathing pool as the angelic woman slowly walked towards me. Her horny gaze trailed up my lean body as she approached. Stopping a few feet from me, she placed the warden down. “I suppose you make a good point.” The angelic woman put her hands on the other woman’s narrow shoulders. Her full lips met the tip of one of the warden’s pointed ears in a quick kiss before playfully nipping it. “
Harem Ethics 101 140. Clock's Ticking
Bent over between Lysandra and I, my stiff manhood was halfway in Saelia’s mouth. Standing behind her, Lysandra had her glowing spirit cock pressed against the other woman’s athletic ass. Her hands firmly held the shadow primal’s slender hips to keep her still. Continuously channeling into Saelia and I, the radiant flames of Lysandra’s protective magic danced and twisted anywhere the three of us touched one another. The winged women had squealed with delight when I’d stuffed my cock into the warden’s mouth to cut-off her demeaning taunting. It’d been her challenging, teasing tone about how Lysandra and were toys for her pleasure that’d pushed me to give her what she wanted. “Well done, Bryan!” A dark smile curved the demi-empyrean’s lips as she reached forward to grab the warden’s wrists. “Expose yourself for me, you little ingrate…” she purred as she put Saelia’s hands on her athletic, pale ass. Holding the warden firmly by her hair and throat, I kept my length halfway in her
Harem Ethics 101 141. That's Evil...
Saelia stepped forward through the warm bathing pool towards me while I sat on the submerged bench. Her pale fingers found my manhood beneath the water as she dipped her face into the water like she was bobbing for apples. In the next instant, her lips met the head of my cock and she began to take me into her mouth. “Hmm…” I sighed with pleasure as my manhood sank into such a warm, inviting place. Pausing for a moment when my tip hit the back of her throat, she pushed it through to accept the rest of my length. After holding it in her down to the base, she slowly pulled her head back until my dick slid free from between her lips. As she straightened, I saw the glowing shape of her newly formed spirit cock just below the water’s surface. “Not that I’m complaining… but do you two have to take my dick into your mouth every time you want to use the spectra rings?” Salia giggled. “For most spectra rings, no… But I thought it would be fun to buy the kind where you did.” She gestured
Harem Ethics 101 142. Addiction
Kneeling in front of me, Lysandra paused the handjob she was giving me and frowned. Her blazing eyes narrowed as she turned her head to look at the warden over her shoulder. Hands on the angelic woman’s wide hips, Saelia had the entirety of her spirit cock buried in another woman’s ass. Despite being frustrated moments ago about Lysandra having her sexual sensitivity dulled to a point that she barely felt the warden fucking her from behind, a coy smile curled Saelia’s lips. “You see, Bryan, Lysandra is very physically powerful, so I can’t dominate her through force like she can with me. I need to use words…” she said. I stared at the shadow primal, lewdly curious about what ‘important lesson’ she had in mind. Her snowy hands slid up Lysandra’s body before gripping the base of her wings. Resting her snowy forearms on the other woman’s powerful back, she leaned on the demi-empyrean. The warden peered at the other woman from between her wings as she looked back at her from over he
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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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Hey, folks. I'll be hanging out on the MegaNovel Discord. Feel free to let me know what you think about the book. Or about whatever else... argue with me about the sex ethics of the characters in the book, tell me you want to focus on story, more sex scenes, more talking, or if you want to just chat about whatever. I also take requests for scenes and might work them in if I can make them fit. As for my release schedule. I'm working on another project right now (it's going to be a traditional novel and be released elsewhere), but my plan is to work on Harm Ethics when I can. So I'll try and get a chapter or two out when I find time to write it. Thanks for reading this far!
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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
