"Alright, that's enough. How long do you plan to feel my butt for?" Forcefully freeing myself from Kurama, she pouted, though as if such a tactic would work on me; after a few seconds, Kurama softly sighed before lowering her tails. "Couldn't help it, your butt is so firm." "You know that's sexual harassment, right? How would you like it if I suddenly grabbed your butt out of the blue?" Folding my arms, I gazed at Kurama in annoyance, only for her to suddenly lean into my embrace while forcing my hands onto her butt.
"I wouldn't mind… I like you after all." As she whispered into my ear with a sultry tone, one of her tails gently stroked my face, causing me to roll my eyes as I once again freed myself from her. "Ha-ha, funny. What, you want me to wife-you-up or something?" Brushing my hair behind my ears, I plopped onto a nearby chair and curiously looked at Kurama, who shook her head. "Wife? Nope, my love is for alchemy. However, I still have other desires you can deal with."
As if to coerce me, Kurama unbuttoned her dress, causing it to fall while she stood in nothing but her underwear; while flaunting her figure, she sat on my lap and practically pushed her chest into my face. I'm sure Kurama's beauty would've bewitched any other man, but I felt nothing for her, other than the genuine appreciation for her beauty. "So you want me to be your gigolo?" "I was thinking more along the lines of a mistress, but if that's what you want."
Softly sighing, I picked Kurama up and carried her to the bed, causing her to smile in delight, clearly misunderstanding my actions. "Oh, I'm excited! Michelle praised your skills in bed as if you were the god of sex." Placing Kurama onto the bed, I picked up her dress and tossed it to her, taking her aback.
"I like you as a friend, Kurama, though I have no qualms about you being my mistress; you'll just need the approval of my wives, first. After all, my body is theirs." Returning to my seat while yawning, Kurama looked at me before sighing as she put her dress back on. "Ha, to think that I, Kruama, a Grandarchmage, would be turned down by a no-named little boy, it's quite shameful really."
Feeling my face twitch at her remark, I rubbed the bridge of my nose and stood up, heading to the door. "I just came to see how you're doing, but seeing how you're able to seduce and mock me, you're doing fine." "Leaving? Wait, let me come; it was my first time meeting one of your wives, so I'm actually quite curious… I also don't have anything to do." Quickly putting her clothes on, Kurama swiftly appeared beside me, though while I usually wouldn't oppose her visiting, now wasn't a good time.
"Um, a-about that, Kurama, now isn't a good time to visit." "Hmm, why not? Worried your wives might not like me? I'm an alchemist. How could anyone not like me?" Seeing Kurama proudly boast her alchemist status, I lightly shook my head, further confusing her. "No, that's not it. You know why it took me a week to visit you? Well, for the past six days, I've been making love with my wives nonstop, and the house… I'm sure you can get an idea of how dirty and stinky it is."
As heat rose to my cheeks, I quickly averted my gaze when I saw Kurama's eyes widen in realization. "I-Is that so? I-I think I'll just stay here then." With a disgusted expression, Kurama awkwardly coughed and backed away from me, causing me to softly sigh before leaving the room and walking past Kana, who was probably happy to see me go, ironically.
After teleporting back to Cassandra, I quickly returned home, though the moment I opened the door, an incredibly potent scent hit me, and I promptly closed the door behind me, not wanting to let the neighbors know. "Ugh, it's a mess everywhere." Glancing at splotches of semen covering the ground, making the floor look like a checkerboard, I avoided stepping in it as I headed into the kitchen, getting a good look at the living room in the process.
"They're still asleep? I thought they would've woken up by now." Lying in the living room were my six wives, each of them asleep in exhaustion from our five-day nonstop sex marathon; we actually only stopped a few hours ago, but I still expected to at least see Lazuli awake, yet she was also still sleeping.
However, despite having gone five days without rest, the sight of my semen covering their bodies and flowing from their lower holes aroused me. 'If they weren't sleeping, I'd make love with them.' Shaking my head, I calmed my manhood down and entered the kitchen, grabbing a snack before heading upstairs, which was thankfully free from semen, piss, sweat, and other juices, but it still stunk terribly.
Entering the bedroom, I removed my clothes and headed back downstairs, where I grabbed a mop and a bucket from the closet.
"Time to get to work."
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"Are you still upset? C'mon, it's been a week since then." Handing Yuki a plate of food, I plopped onto the couch beside her before leaning onto Vanye's lap, where she gave me an annoyed look despite gently stroking my face. "Tsk, you wouldn't understand, Alex!" Surprisingly, the one who angrily responded was Lazuli, who usually displays little emotion.
"I'm not upset, but it's irritating to say the least." Folding her arms, Michelle glanced at me before closing her eyes, causing me to wryly smile. "You're still mad as well?" Looking up at Vanye, she didn't respond and just silently stared at me, causing me to nod. "Yep, you're still mad." "Tsk." "C'mon, don't be like that. If my stamina were normal, I would never be able to satisfy six women." Grabbing Vanye's hand, I gave it a gentle kiss, though she remained unmoved while Jasmine snorted from the side.
"As a princess, I've never felt so ashamed of myself; not even six of us could exhaust you. I've lost whatever dignity I had as a woman." "That's excessive, Jasmine. From what I can see, you've still got plenty of dignity remaining." Gesturing to Jasmine's breasts, hoping to lighten the mood, she narrowed her eyes at me before averting her gaze while huffing. 'Ha, this is unwinnable.'
"Why is everyone so quiet?" Hearing Chloe's voice, I leaped off the couch in excitement and quickly stopped her at the foot of the stairs. "Chloe, let's go on a date." "Eh, s-so suddenly? L-Let me change–" "No need, you look beautiful as is, c'mon, let's go, we'll leave these losers alone." Wrapping my arm around Chloe's waist, I side-glanced at my five wives, who all grunted and scoffed while we left the house.
"Are they still upset?" "Haa, yeah." "I don't quite get it. Isn't it better to have a man who will leave you exhausted every night? Maybe I haven't been with you long enough to understand their sentiments." "Nope, you're entirely correct, Chloe. Anyway, let's not worry about it. So, about our wedding, have any ideas?" Kissing Chloe's cheek, I changed topics, which might've been a mistake since, like an open dam, she began to spew idea after idea.
"...So we could do this and have a giant statue… How about this one, where we drink each other's blood… I like this one as well… No, this one's better… This one's a bit unrealistic, but I still like it…" Chloe was speaking far too fast for me to keep track of, so I just nodded and smiled, pretending to listen, though internally I was sweating since from the bits I could understand, it all sounded extravagant. 'Ugh, this is going to be expensive.'
If it were before confronting the church's forces, I wouldn't have minded, even if it cost ten gold, I would've gladly done so for her, but currently, we're pretty tight on money. 'Haa, looks like we're going to be pretty busy with some risky jobs.' Feeling the stress start to pile on, I decided to change topics once more. "Chloe, how do you feel about raising a child?" "... C-Child? W-Why are you suddenly asking me?"
Seeing her suddenly flustered in embarrassment, I smirked in amusement. "Well, you're the youngest, and I want to get all my wives pregnant around the same time. That's why I was asking you how you feel about raising children." Chloe didn't immediately respond and merely lowered her head with a thoughtful expression before eventually sighing. "I-I don't know; I-I've always dreamed of raising your child, but I think I'm too immature. I haven't really experienced life, nor have I faced any hardships that I can grow from, like my Mom has. I just worry I won't be a good mom to our child."
It was rare to see Chloe so serious and thoughtful, so with a reassuring kiss, I raised her confidence with a few words. "You'll be fine, and if you need help, Michelle will help." "Yeah, I know, I just don't want to rely on her. This will be my child after all." "True. However, why do you keep saying child?" "Hmm, what do you mean?" "You should be saying, children, you think I'm only going to impregnate you once? I'll ensure you give birth enough times that you're loose down there."
Whispering into Chloe's ear, I lightly bit her pointy ear, causing her blush to deepen while she gently pushed me away. "D-Don't say that! I-It's embarrassing!" "Hehe, but that's the plan with all my wives."