Once the meal was over and done with, several of those who had not helped with cooking were recruited by Lilli to help clean up. Fenrir found himself sitting with Lilli and Nelith next to the fire where the dishes were being washed by Aimi, Yumiko, and Koreen in wooden basins. Violetta was close by as well; she had been Lilli's shadow ever since Fenrir's party had arrived, no doubt due to all the new people making her nervous.

  Speaking of Koreen, the blue-skinned succubus still refused to take off any of her restraints, and it wasn't difficult to tell why. She wasn't the only one with heightened arousal, either; the air of the room was by now rife with the scent of arousal in the varying fvors of each woman present. Each breath Fenrir took treated him to a new whiff of the excitement of one or more of his party, and it was starting to become extremely difficult to restrain his erection. He did his best for the moment, however, knowing that once he did give way it would signal the start of the upcoming orgy as there was no way the succubi would be able to hold themselves back once his cock was right there in front of them.

  Not that he bmed them; a full month without sex was nearly unthinkable for a succubus. As he had learned from Kira and Chellise, fooling around with each other, while something he would have cssified as sex, didn't count in their eyes as it didn't really satisfy them. No, for that, they needed a different Dark-race, or preferably a Light-race of some kind.

  Then there was their individual preferences. Some, like Nelith, were equally happy with a partner of either sex, but others, such as Aimi, much preferred cock in whatever shape or form they could get it. That said, it wasn't as though she was put off by pussy; like all the others, she was effectively bisexual and not afraid of showing it. It was just that all else being equal, she preferred her partners to have a cock to fill her with.

  Fenrir pulled himself free of that train of thought before it could distract him any further and focused on the girls immediately around him. "It'll be a few minutes before the girls are done with the dishes, so why don't you fill that time by bringing me up to date with what's been happening here?" he asked, directing the question mostly at Nelith. During the meal, she and Yumiko had vanished for some time, but his inquiring look upon their return had only been met with a shrug and a mouthing of the word 'Later'.

  "Sure," the dark-haired succubus replied, settling herself in a little more comfortably. "Like I said earlier, no one bothered us apart from the oni, who came back a couple weeks ago with their own gift as well as an invitation for you to visit their vilge. Apparently, their chief wants to meet you, and he requested that you bring Katari along with you when you go to see him."

  "Requested?"

  "Yes, the messenger was clear about it being only a request," Lilli chimed in. "Their chief didn't want you to think it was a demand of any kind."

  "Interesting..." Fenrir took a moment to consider that. It was a bit odd to specifically 'request' something like that. Could it be a trap of some kind? He gnced across at Katari, who was sitting with Kira and Saeko and discussing something or other. But it didn't seem the oni's style to y a trap like that. He'd give more thought to it ter; for now, he returned his attention to Nelith. "You mentioned earlier that you spent some time fixing things up around the castle," he prompted.

  "Yeah, we did," Nelith nodded. "We cleaned up a lot of the pce, and I bet that whatever we didn't get the slimes have made spotless by now. They've made it their business to ensure the pce stays clean for some reason. We couldn't really do much about the pces where the stonework is going to pieces, but we relocated the library to a room that's still weatherproof. We also organized all the supplies that were ying around the castle as well as what the Vigil brought with them, and we even set up a-" she cut herself off abruptly, smirking. "Actually, I think I'll wait to tell you about that. You'll see it in a bit anyway, and it'll be better as a surprise."

  Fenrir raised an eyebrow, but didn't press the point. "Speaking of the slimes, was Bubbles keeping watch when we got here?"

  "Yep!" Aimi chirped, rinsing off a pte and handing it to Yumiko. "We were having them take turns standing guard, since they don't get bored with it the way the rest of us do. They don't need sleep either, as far as I can tell."

  "I see. The slimes have proven pretty useful, haven't they? Maybe I should have one of you help me make some more." The direwolf's eyes twinkled as he made the suggestion, and he was met by answering smirks from those around him.

  "If you want to put some more slimes in me, I'm definitely not going to compin," Aimi grinned saciously.

  "Of course you wouldn't," snorted Nelith. There was a strange quality to her voice that caught Fenrir's attention and made him gnce at her. He could see nothing unusual in her expression, but the faint frown that crossed Lilli's features informed him that she had noticed it as well. They exchanged looks, Fenrir resolving to investigate the matter more deeply soon.

  "It is a little weird, though, isn't it?" Yumiko asked. "How come Aimi gave birth to slimes, but Kira had a direwolf baby? They're both succubi, and you're the father of both, right? You also said that I was going to have a direwolf as well. How do you know?"

  "Because I'm the one that put them in your belly," Fenrir answered. "When I impregnate you, I can choose what kind of offspring you'll bear."

  All eyes went wide at that. It occurred to Fenrir that while Kira, Katari, Chellise, and Safara knew that he had been chosen by the Dark Twins to be the next Demon King, none of the succubi back at the castle had any idea, though of course they knew he wasn't exactly normal. Well, that secret would soon come out; probably as soon as he told them precisely what he had been up to while he had been gone. He decided not to tell them right now, however, since there were several within earshot that he didn't yet trust with such sensitive information.

  "Only the broad strokes," he added. "So far I've only ever chosen which race. I think I can get a little more specific than that, but I'm not sure."

  Nelith made a complicated sort of expression. "That's plenty. Just what-" she cut herself off at Fenrir's warning gnce. "We'll be talking more about this ter, yeah?"

  "Yes." Fenrir gave her a nod. Nelith was not the sort of person to rest easy until she had gotten to say whatever it was she had to say, even if she had been quick to recognize that this was not the time or pce to do it. Fenrir wondered briefly whether this might have to do with her odd tone of voice earlier, making a mental note before putting the matter aside to be dealt with ter.

  Lilli was speaking. "Does that mean you know which race my children will be, Master?"

  "I do. They will be succubi, although..." he trailed off for a moment, then resumed speaking. "I don't actually know how many children you're carrying. I would have thought multiple, but Kira's made me question my assumptions. Then there's also the fact that Yumiko was actually impregnated several days before Kira was, yet despite them both carrying the same type of offspring, Kira's given birth three or four days ago already and Yumiko here hasn't yet."

  "But I gave birth ages ago already and you didn't fuck me till after Miko either," Aimi chimed in.

  "Yes, but then you were carrying slimes, which are very simple creatures, biologically speaking. It only makes sense that they'd take much less time to fully develop."

  Aimi made a faint sound of comprehension which was echoed by several others in the circle.

  "Do you have a theory as to why this is?" Lilli asked.

  Fenrir smiled. "Several, although it might be more accurate to call them guesses rather than anything as concrete as theories. Hopefully, time will tell us more about it."

  Aimi's grin was nine parts seduction, one part raw need. "Does that mean what I think it does?"

  The direwolf's smile grew into a smirk. "Well, it's not as if that wasn't going to keep happening regardless. But work before py; Nelith, are there any guest rooms avaible for our guests?"

  "Yeah, there were a bunch in the castle and we cleaned up all the ones that still had four walls and a roof." The red-skinned succubus' words practically vibrated with eagerness now that the long-awaited moment was nearly upon them.

  "Excellent, then lead them to some of the best. With how eager you all are, it'd be cruel to make you wait any longer, not to mention that I'm spoiling for it as well."

  "Okay." Nelith barked a few quick orders which Aimi, Yumiko, and Koreen leaped to follow, though the tter was obviously conflicted. "Now for the surprise I mentioned earlier, Chief," she continued, rising to her feet and extending a hand to help Fenrir to his feet as well.

  He took it, but was careful not to put too much weight on it lest he topple the much lighter succubus. Once on his feet, he was pulled across the room and out the door, then a right turn took them in the direction of the baths. Everyone who wasn't occupied with guiding the guests to their accommodations followed, resulting in there being a rather noisy and excited procession down the halls.

  At first Fenrir thought they were in fact headed for the baths, but Nelith pulled him past it to a door a little further down the hallway, where she finally stopped and turned to him. "So as fun as it was slipping into any old room for a quick fuck with you, we thought it might be better if we fixed up a room specifically for it. You know, so we wouldn't end up being fucked over the top of old packing boxes and the like." She fshed him a grin, clearly not too bothered despite her gentle dig at the location of their second sex session. "So with that in mind, welcome to our new sex den!" And with the words, she threw the door wide.

  Bright warmth spilled out into the corridor as Fenrir peered into the room beyond. His immediate impression was comfort. Soft rugs abounded, fighting for floor space with chairs, sofas, and divans, not to mention a few tables here and there. There were three huge beds, two along the walls and the third pced proudly in the center of the room. Light poured from a merrily crackling fire in a massive firepce on one wall and any other shadows were banished by two rge chandeliers which hung from the ceiling at equidistant points. Upon seeing the fire and the lit chandeliers, the expnation for Nelith's absence during dinner broke upon Fenrir and a part of him was faintly amused -and also impressed- at her forethought.

  The stone walls were rgely masked by drapery, artfully arranged to give the room a sense of intimacy despite its considerable size, and -Fenrir could not entirely suppress a grin of amusement at the sight- opposite the firepce in a position where its occupant would have an excellent view of the entire room was pced a throne. The same throne that had previously occupied a pce in the great hall of the castle, if he wasn't mistaken. It was smothered in cushions and draperies so as to make it as comfortable as possible, but he remembered that gigantic ornate back with the odd design.

  "We'll have to rearrange it a little to make room for all the toys you brought back with you, but ...what do you think, Chief?" Nelith asked, watching his face just a little anxiously.

  Fenrir took a step into the room, feeling the texture of a soft if somewhat worn rug beneath his feet and dimly aware of the presence of Jello rexing in one corner. "I hardly know what to say. You girls have outdone yourselves. This is... far beyond anything I would have expected." He turned just in time to catch several of the succubi exchanging eted looks. "Where did you even get all this stuff?"

  Doing her best to mask her glee behind a businesslike manner, Nelith replied, "There was a surprising amount of stuff just packed away in the castle, and as for the furniture, we just dragged them here from some of the other rooms. Whoever it was that used to live here, when they left, they barely took anything with them as far as I could tell. All the better for us, I guess."

  "So it seems." Fenrir stepped further into the room, examining it more closely. He had missed it on his first sweep of the room, but near the door there were pced several racks, undoubtedly for the purpose of hanging up clothing, and one corner had a standing screen stretched across it, though a gnce behind it revealed nothing but another clothing rack.

  Fenrir deferred any further examination for ter, however, since turning back towards the succubi revealed them to be fully disrobed and waiting with varying amounts of impatience on and around the gigantic bed in the center of the floor. Their desire, which was by this time almost palpable, finally overpowered his self-control, and by the time he had reached the bed his cock was fully hard and ready for the fun to begin.

  "Oh, yesss, bring that cock over here," Nelith purred as she reached out and wrapped one hand around the aforementioned member. Or she tried to, at least. Fenrir's cock was far too rge for her hand to encircle, but she quickly compensated for that by bringing her other hand and her mouth to assist.

  Not to be outdone, Kira crawled up beside her and began vishing Fenrir's shaft with licks and kisses of her own. On Nelith's other side, Lilli did the same, and Chellise slipped in beneath them and began giving his balls some attention. Fenrir gnced up to see where the rest of his girls were and saw Safara and Katari sitting side by side near the head of the bed, both naked and both blushing, but both also more or less at ease and seemingly content to watch for the time being.

  Safara caught Fenrir looking at them and said, "Don't worry about us, E'nas. Take care of the succubi first, and then if you're still not satisfied you can tend to us."

  Fenrir cocked his head, repressing a groan from the pleasure his succubi were assaulting him with. Nelith and Lilli in particur were treating his shaft as if they were starving and it was the ambrosia of the gods, which he supposed wasn't so very far from the truth. "I wouldn't have picked either of you to be comfortable joining in the orgy just yet. You don't have to force yourselves, you know."

  Katari shrugged. "If this is the way my lord chooses for me to serve, I am happy. You take pleasure in seeing my body, I know, and-" she hesitated, then plowed on. "-And I take pleasure in watching you as well." Beside her Safara nodded in agreement, her face growing several shades redder.

  Fenrir shrugged. "So long as you're happy. I won't deny I do like looking at you both, though-" He broke off to grunt in pleasure; Nelith's enthusiasm was making it more and more difficult to hold anything resembling a conversation. Taking a breath, he continued, "Though I doubt I'll have much time to admire you in a minute."

  Just then the door burst open and Aimi dashed in, closely pursued by Yumiko and Koreen. Koreen had apparently taken off the spreader bar at some point in order to run faster, though she remained otherwise well wrapped up in bondage gear. Nelith stopped worshipping Fenrir's cock long enough to smirk and say, "Don't worry, you haven't missed much. We've just been getting him ready."

  Fenrir smirked. "I've been ready. I think you've just been having your own fun down there."

  "...Maybe." Nelith pnted one st kiss on his crown, then sat back. "Now, who do you want first?"

  Lilli stopped licking as well to look up at him, but Kira and Chellise carried on, no doubt knowing full well they would have to wait until the other succubi had had their turns.

  He considered for a moment. Aimi could barely hold herself back; Fenrir could pinly see the wetness that coated the inside of her thighs, but the rest of the succubi weren't in a much better condition.

  Suddenly he realized something. "Where's Violetta?"

  "She wasn't ready for something like this, Master," Lilli spoke up. "She decided to stay in the kitchen and look after Kira's baby."

  "I see." It made sense; Violetta could hardly speak to him, so expecting her to spread her legs for him was a bit too much to ask. However... "Doesn't she need sex just as badly as the rest of you?"

  Lilli shrugged. "Honestly, I'm not certain. She's not very comfortable with anything sexual, even with me. I'd suggest leaving well enough alone for now." There was a hint of steel in the look she gave Fenrir that indicated the 'suggestion' was a little more than that. Fenrir nodded in acknowledgement and returned to the matter at hand.

  "Why don't we do this?" he suggested, lying down on his back on the bed. "Aimi, since I'm pretty sure you're going to implode out of sheer need if you don't get some cock soon, you take mine for a ride first. Nelith, you straddle my face and I'll see if I can't take the edge off for you, and Yumiko and Lilli, you girls get on either side of me and I'll do the same for you with my hands."

  With a whoop of delight, Aimi bounded atop Fenrir and began grinding her pussy along his cock in preparation for taking it within her. Nelith gave a little sigh, but a smile hovered about her face as she shifted to take the position Fenrir had suggested for her. There was no doubt that she remembered just how good Fenrir could make her feel by use of his mouth and tongue. On either side of him, Yumiko and Lilli took possession of his hands, sighing in unison as his fingers began to stroke along their slits.

  It didn't take Aimi long at all to tire of merely rubbing along his cock, and she shifted to pce his tip at her entrance. For the barest moment she paused there, both of them savoring the moment of penetration, then she slid down, enveloping his shaft in fold upon fold of hot wet tightness. She was every bit as tight as the first time he had fucked her, and since this time it was up to her to force him into her, she only made it about halfway on the first attempt. Undaunted, she raised herself a few inches, gasping when the ribs of his cock made their appearance to drag against her inner walls before smming back down, repeating the maneuver until finally her lower lips kissed his knot.

  Naturally, this didn't satisfy her either and so she continued until it was bludgeoning instead of merely kissing her bia, but despite her best efforts, she couldn't muster enough force to pop it into her passage. This didn't stop her from coming every few bounces judging by how her pussy squeezed and writhed around his shaft, and Fenrir was actually almost grateful he had one succubus to eat out and two more to finger, since it was the distraction they provided that allowed him to st for more than a few minutes under Aimi's assault.

  And he wasn't neglecting any of them, either. Aimi had his cock to herself and was enjoying it to the fullest, but she was by no means the only one who had climaxed. Fenrir had no intention of going easy on any of them, and he had already forced Nelith to two orgasms and was building to a third as well as having given Lilli and Yumiko one each of their own.

  He was fairly well occupied with the four succubi atop him, but his ears caught the unmistakable sounds of masturbation in the direction of the head of the bed with two distinct voices gasping their pleasure from that direction; it seemed Safara and Katari had been unable to resist the sight. Off to his right, meanwhile, more sounds indicated that Kira and Chellise were pleasuring each other as they watched, their moans blending in sweet harmony with those of the succubi Fenrir was pleasuring.

  His peak was close upon him now, and Fenrir gave Aimi a thrust that bounced her atop him. She came down harder than usual, still not enough to force his knot inside her, but definitely enough to leave her weak in the knees. As he bottomed out in her, his climax hit, and with a groan that vibrated in Nelith's pussy and incidentally pushed her to another orgasm of her own, he filled Aimi with the thick white nectar she was craving.

  She squealed at the sensation, flopping forwards to y atop his chest as she took her filling. Her pussy clenched down around him tightly enough to make it nearly impossible to withdraw, not that he wanted to. Instead, his hips jerked spasmodically as instinct demanded he seed her as deeply as possible, the action having the delightful (to Aimi) side effect of smming his knot repeatedly against her clit and bia.

  Perhaps because he had not been solely focused on her, Aimi did not take long to recover the power of speech, though it was somewhat slurred as though the pleasure had stolen some of her tongue's dexterity. "Fuuuck, I needed that so fucking bad."

  Extricating his arms, Fenrir lifted Nelith off his face, eliciting a slightly disappointed moan from her that made him give her a smirk, and said, "That's why you got to go first. Now budge up, the rest are still waiting for their turns."

  She tried to do as ordered, but the sensation of the ribs on his cock stole the strength from her legs before she had gotten more than a few inches, and with a gasping moan her knees gave out and she colpsed again.

  Fenrir clicked his tongue in mock disapproval, and grasping Aimi by the waist, he lifted her off his cock, his smirk only growing at the cry the motion forced from her lips. "Don't make fun of me, Master," she managed. "It's not my fault your cock is so perfect it turns my legs into jelly."

  "True enough, I suppose." Fenrir id a gentle kiss on her lips and id her to one side. She immediately reached for a pillow, pcing it under her hips so as to ensure as little leakage as possible before turning to watch the fun.

  Sitting up, Fenrir turned to Lilli. "You're up next. Considering your pregnancy..." He guided her to lie on her back, kneeling between her legs and ying his cock, still as hard as ever and now messy with his and Aimi's combined fluids, on her belly. She looked down at it with a hunger she could not entirely suppress, a hunger that seemed even deeper somehow than Aimi's raw need had been. It gave him a moment of pause, and reflexively he activated God's Eye.

  LilliFemale DemonLesser Succubus Lvl 7Status: Malnourished (Pregnancy Needs), Heavily ArousedAbilities: Lesser Seduction, Sneak, Minor HealKinks/Fetishes:loves to dote on her partners – tends to prioritize her partner’s pleasure – has unusually sensitive earsDisposition Towards User:is fully dedicated to serving him – is grateful beyond words that he gave her children – holds a deep respect for him due in no small part to the way he responded to the oath she swore to him

  'Pregnancy needs? Wait...' A suspicion leapt into his mind and he focused on Yumiko, now sitting beside him and eyeing his cock with much the same hunger as Lilli, though unlike Lilli she was also caressing her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other.

  YumikoFemale DemonLesser Succubus Lvl 6Status: Malnourished (Pregnancy Needs), Heavily Aroused, Slightly EnviousAbilities: Lesser Seduction, Sneak, Minor HealKinks/Fetishes:loves the idea of submitting to one stronger and rger than herself – likes being manhandled – her greatest fantasy is being fucked by someone rge and powerful enough to use her as a toyDisposition Towards User:greatly aroused by him – is determined to serve him to the best of her ability

  'Her as well. I find it hard to believe Lilli would allow herself to be malnourished if she could help it, especially considering her pregnancy. It's not as if the girls ran out of food either, Nelith mentioned they still had plenty. Hmm, this pregnancy is already unusual in a lot of ways, but even if it differs from the world I'm from, everything here does have its own consistent logic. Maybe they need my cum for more than just conception?

  'It makes sense in a way; they're succubi, so they already feed on my cum, and then there's that little detail about my cum being the kind of virile that will force ovution in anything with a womb. At least that's how I assume it works; the info the Twins gave me was a little sparse on the technical details. But considering that, it makes sense that the succubi could make use of it to help sustain the strain of doing in a month what takes human women three-quarters of a year to accomplish. Now that I think of it, it has been a little over a month for Lilli and Yumiko.

  'It's hardly conclusive, but is that the reason Kira gave birth already? Because I was giving her a steady supply of 'nutrition'? Although I was trapped in Apollyon for around half of her pregnancy, so... hmm...' He put the train of thought aside before the succubi could start giving him odd looks for randomly freezing in pce; regardless of the reason, Lilli needed his cock and he intended to give it to her.

  There was no need to ask whether she was ready; her excitement had already drenched her thighs and the look in her eyes suggested she would not be able to take much more teasing. So without any further dey he sank himself into her tunnel with retive ease thanks to the overabundance of lubricant avaible. She was fully as tight as Aimi, perhaps even a little more so, but with Fenrir's superior strength behind the movement Lilli found herself filled to capacity with wolf-cock in one long thrust.

  Predictably, she loved every second of it, as evidenced by the moaning gasp that escaped her lips and the sudden convulsions of her love canal around his cock. Taking pity on Yumiko's wide-eyed stare, he pulled her to stand above Lilli, bent at the waist and facing away from him so he could feast on her pussy the while he reduced Lilli further into a puddle of ecstasy with each measured thrust.

  This was the first time Yumiko had ever experienced Fenrir's oral skills, and the stimution almost made her colpse onto Lilli as her knees threatened to buckle. Fenrir steadied her with one hand, and Nelith helped do the same with her upper body by grasping her hands and bringing their lips together in a very erotic sapphic dispy. This incidentally pced her pussy directly above Lilli's mouth, and despite her preoccupation with Fenrir's plundering of her own slit, the blonde was able to spare enough attention to give Nelith a little extra pleasure between her own moans.

  Fully aware that there were still multiple succubi awaiting their own turn, Fenrir didn't try to st as long as possible; even more than the pleasure, what Lilli really wanted was his semen, and no matter how many orgasms he gave her she would only be truly satisfied once he burst deep inside her. There was a time for connecting with her emotionally, for, in short, making love, but this was not it. So when his peak came, he allowed it to wash over him without resistance, giving the mother-to-be a filling that had her loosing an inarticute cry into Nelith's pussy as she trembled with the intensity of the pleasure that surged through her veins.

  He pulled out of Lilli, noting with gratification the somewhat dazed smile on her face as Nelith and Yumiko both shifted to one side as well. The normally poised and elegant succubus now wore an expression that, while not particurly dignified, spoke eloquently of deep satisfaction.

  Bending over her, Fenrir mirrored his earlier action with Aimi by pcing a kiss on Lilli's lips, which she returned, though with somewhat clumsy lips. "Thank you, Master," she murmured into his ear. "That was just what I needed."

  Fenrir smiled, and with one st peck he turned to Nelith. "Your turn. But before we start, I have a question for you."

  Nelith cocked her head. "What is it, Chief?"

  "Do you wish you were pregnant?"

  Nelith jerked as if spped. "I- What makes you ask that?"

  "Call it a hunch." Fenrir fixed her with a penetrating look. "You were a little jealous of Aimi earlier, weren't you?"

  Nelith flinched again, then her shoulders drooped as she sighed. "Yes, I was. I know I'm not the only one you've fucked that hasn't gotten pregnant, but it still stings a little every time I see Aimi with her kids or Lilli or Yumiko or now Kira and her baby. It's like... what do they have that I don't? Am I not-" She cut herself off, but Fenrir thought he knew what she had intended to say.

  "It's not what you don't have. It's what you do." Nelith looked up in surprise and confusion, but Fenrir continued before she could speak. "You're my de facto second in command, the closest thing I have to an executive officer or a quartermaster. I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but not only can I choose what race of offspring my partners will carry, I can choose whether they'll become pregnant at all. The reason you're not pregnant is because I specifically chose that you wouldn't become so, and I did it because I needed you at full capacity. I've only come to realize tely that pregnancies don't seem to slow you succubi down the way they would a human woman."

  Nelith stared at him wide-eyed for a moment, then her head dropped as her shoulders slumped again, this time in relief. "I can't tell you how gd I am to hear that, Chief. I know it's silly, but I was wondering if maybe there was something wrong with me. Like I wasn't worthy to carry your children or something. I even wondered if maybe Carnachias had stepped in and made sure I didn't 'take' for some reason."

  Fenrir pulled her in close for a hug. "I'm sorry I put you through that, even unintentionally. Know that you're every whit as valuable to me as any of my followers. If you wish, I can impregnate you here and now. We'll talk about it more ter, but at least for the foreseeable future this castle will be a safe enough pce for us to call home, so there's no real reason why you shouldn't have your own child if that's what you want."

  "Thanks, Chief." Her voice was a little muffled by the fur of Fenrir's shoulder, but there was no mistaking the depth of feeling in it.

  He gave her some time to collect herself, then pulling back slightly, he asked, "So what do you think? Do you want a child of your own?"

  Nelith gave it a moment's thought, then shook her head. "I do eventually, but not yet. Even if this pce is safe, there's still going to be a lot to do, and having a baby would occupy a lot of my time. Later though, once things calm down a little, then definitely."

  "If that's what you want." Fenrir straightened, shifting to jab Nelith gently in the stomach with his cock. "In the meantime, though, I'm sure you wouldn't say no to a good filling, even if it won't get you pregnant."

  The dark-haired succubus smirked in answer, lust quickly rising in her eyes again. "You got that right." She flipped over onto hands and knees, backing up against his cock and gasping in delight as she ground her pussy along the top of it. This didn't st long, however; after only a few strokes her lust got the better of her and she dropped to her elbows, gncing back up at Fenrir as he towered over her. "Here I am, face down, ass up. The perfect position for a slut to get plowed. What are you waiting for?"

  Fenrir id a sp on one of her generous asscheeks that made her gasp and moan needily. "You're right, that does look like a perfect position to fuck you into the bed from. Better brace yourself."

  "Ahhhh..." The sigh that left her lips as Fenrir fed her hungry pussy inch after inch of his cock was near orgasmic, but that morphed into almost a squeak as he withdrew until only the tip remained inside. Without a pause he buried himself to the knot inside her again, then another withdrawal and subsequent filling, each thrust coming just a little harder and faster than the previous. It didn't take long until he was hammering her pussy with savage thrusts that rocked her forward, and had he not kept a tight grip on her hips, might have thrown her completely clear of him.

  She responded to this treatment with moans, gasps, and half unintelligible excmations of delight, her pussy writhing around him with a grip that was no less tight for all its softness. Despite being almost helpless beneath him, she did her best to fuck back, even as the pleasure made her lose track of her arms and she colpsed to lie with her face half buried in the mattress.

  Before now he had held back with each ejacution, preferring to avoid overfilling any of his partners, but deciding that Nelith deserved a little something extra, Fenrir let loose a little when his peak approached again. Not too much, but still enough that her stomach began to visibly bulge before he stopped pulsing.

  She groaned in a sort of pleasurable haze. "Fuuuck, that's exactly what I've been missing."

  "Worth the wait?" Fenrir smirked.

  "Well..." She started to put up a show of considering, but the effect was ruined as she squealed once he spanked her again. "Yeah, yeah, it was totally worth it."

  "Good." Fenrir pulled out of her, allowing a deluge of cum to roll down her thighs, and turned to Yumiko. Behind him Aimi, now mostly recovered from being fucked herself, dived to catch the excess cum welling from Nelith's pussy, though she quickly found herself having to jockey for position with Chellise.

  Ignoring them, he said, "Well, Yumiko, it's your turn now. You've been very patient thus far, so as a reward I'll let you pick how I fuck you. How do you want it?"

  Yumiko didn't hesitate. "I want you to pick me up and fuck me like I'm just a toy for you."

  "Hmm, we'll have to consider your pregnancy, but I think I can give you what you're asking for." Scooting over to the edge of the bed, Fenrir got to his feet and once Yumiko joined him, lifted her with his right hand at her hips and his left at her shoulder bdes. His hand was just rge enough to wrap around to the sides of her slim frame, providing him with a decent hold on her upper torso, and he made use of this fact to force her onto his shaft.

  Like those before her, she was well beyond ready for him and took his cock without the slightest hint of discomfort despite its immense size. As he lifted her up and down, not really moving his own hips but rather using his movement of her to provide pleasure for the both of them, he spared a moment to gnce around the room.

  Nelith was now on her back on the bed, doing her best to protect her pussy and its precious payload from the voracious appetites of both Aimi and Chellise. Lilli y nearby, partially propped up on several pillows and idly pying with her pussy as she watched Fenrir remind Yumiko just how much pleasure his cock could give. Koreen y back against one of the bedposts, panting as her fingers plunged into the depths of her pussy again and again with a frenzied need. Her eyes were glued to Fenrir's cock, and he had the impression that she had not taken her eyes from it for some time.

  Meanwhile, near the head of the bed, Katari and Safara were now leaning back against the headboard. From the look of them, Fenrir estimated they had both come more than once, but at the moment they were fairly rexed, exchanging some quiet words with each other and Kira, who was sitting beside them. The st occupant of the room, Jello, seemed to be giving off an air of eagerness, but she remained steadfastly in her corner. Fenrir wondered absently why she was there in the first pce. Not that he minded, really, but her attitude did make him curious.

  Refocusing on Yumiko, he sped up slightly. In response, her moans climbed in pitch and her pussy cmped down even tighter around him. She couldn't seem to decide what to do with her legs, alternately wrapping them around his hips, letting them dangle freely, pulling them back and spreading them wide with her hands, and resting them on Fenrir's shoulders. Well, trying to, anyway. Even with her longer than average legs, her feet only made it up to Fenrir's chest. Each new position subtly changed the way her pussy gripped Fenrir's cock, only adding to their mutual pleasure.

  Fenrir particurly enjoyed watching her face as he plundered her depths. She had been the first to choose to follow him, and while he could not say for certain that she was the most loyal of his followers, she was without a doubt a strong contender for the title. This was reflected in the way she watched his face with something very like adoration in her eyes, her gaze never falling even under the strongest assaults of ecstasy. Her right hand grasped at his left arm to help steady herself, and her tail had wound itself around one of his legs, where the tip thrashed spasmodically back and forth in time with each new thrust.

  When he came, as he soon did, she reached out for him, and granting her unspoken request, Fenrir held her close to him. She wrapped her arms around him as best she could, her wings doing the same seemingly instinctually. Certainly the intensity of her test orgasm was far too strong to allow her to do much more than gasp for breath and hang on.

  As they both came down from their respective heights of pleasure, Fenrir id Yumiko down on the bed again, sparing the time to lean down and give her a kiss as well. "Better?"

  "Yes," she panted, still trying to catch her breath. "Thank you, Master."

  "My pleasure. Literally." Fenrir grinned as the quip made Aimi giggle, and he gnced up to look at her.

  Sensing that Fenrir and Yumiko were now done, Nelith, who had successfully defended her pussy and most of the cum in it after a hard battle, caught Aimi's attention with a tap on the arm. Aimi immediately picked up on the purposefulness in her manner, and nodded in acknowledgement. Fenrir cocked his head at the odd behavior, but he wasn't given long to wonder.

  As one the two succubi rose and dived, not towards Fenrir, but away from him, directly at Koreen. Caught entirely off guard, the blue-skinned succubus would have had no hope of evading the assault even had she not been partially encased in bondage gear. As it was, she was very quickly subdued, dragged to the center of the bed, and held there despite her vociferous protests.

  A little bemused, Fenrir cocked an eyebrow at Nelith.

  "She needs your cock just as badly as any of us did, but she's too damn prideful to admit it, so this is what we're resorting to," the older succubus expined.

  "That's all well and good, but if she doesn't want it I'm not going to force her," Fenrir replied.

  "That's just it, Chief, she does want it. You saw how hard she was frigging herself. She just doesn't want to admit it." Nelith gave a sigh. "She's been so pent up that she's been almost useless, so I need you to give her a good dicking, because the way it stands, she's going to end up getting distracted and hurting herself somehow while she's working."

  "Hey, no I won't!" Koreen protested.

  "Yes, you will," Nelith snapped back. "You're clumsy enough to start with, and you've been so pent up that you've barely been able to complete even the simplest tasks I've given you, even with Yumiko helping you. You need dick, the chief has the best specimen this side of anywhere, and I'm not going to sit by and watch you cheat yourself out of it any longer."

  Koreen had no answer to this beyond a sputtered denial which no one, not even herself, believed.

  "Do you still think I have an ulterior motive?" Fenrir asked her.

  She raised defiant eyes to meet his gaze. "You've gotta have. No one is this nice unless they have something to gain in return."

  Fenrir couldn't quite suppress a chuckle at this. "Well, you're not entirely wrong. I do stand to gain quite a lot from being nice to you all. Such as your loyalty, for example." He gestured around the room. "Look around you. Have you ever seen such a collection of beauty? Not just beauty, either, but also intelligence, skill, kindness, strength, the list goes on. And everyone here is here because they want to be. Everyone here follows me because it is what they themselves chose. Do you think they would all have chosen the same had I not been kind to them?"

  Several of the watching girls shifted, but no one spoke. Koreen's eyes searched Fenrir's face, possibly looking for any indication of a lie.

  The direwolf continued, now speaking to all the girls around him. "And even if I knew my kindness would not sway anyone's heart even an iota, I still would've been kind, because I genuinely enjoy being kind to you girls. When I first met you all, I took some time to think about how I wanted to proceed. What I truly wanted, and why. The answer was almost childlike in its simplicity. I wanted to love, and to be loved. I wanted to build a family, and protect that family, and I wanted that family to include all of you. But you can't force love, so I didn't. I asked, and you answered.

  "I know some of you better than others, and some of you have sacrificed more for my sake than others, but I consider every one of you a part of my family. Yes, even you, Koreen. You don't trust me, I know, though I don't know why precisely. But it doesn't matter. Yumiko loves you, and you her, not to mention the rest of the succubi. That makes you a part of this family as well, regardless of your feelings regarding me.

  "It's been said that everyone is fundamentally selfish. I am no exception. But I don't want to just enjoy today. I want to enjoy tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after that, and ten years from now. I don't just want your companionship now, I want it into the future as well, and the best way to ensure that I have it indefinitely is to give you reasons to want to stick around; to ensure that your life with me is the best I can make it. Forcing you to serve me would work well enough in the short term, but I would then always have to be on the alert for betrayal or desertion; I could never truly let my guard down around you, and importantly, you would never serve me as well as you would if you loved me. I am selfish, yes, but my selfishness is an informed and iterated selfishness.

  "All of this is to say that my 'ulterior motive', if you can even call it that, is to make sure all of you want to stay and serve me for the rest of your lives. If to accomplish that I need to sacrifice some of my own comforts or bleed to keep you safe, that's a sacrifice I'm entirely willing to make, not least because I take genuine pleasure in seeing you all happy."

  A long silence followed Fenrir's soliloquy. "Damn, boss, that's a hell of a speech to drop on us in the middle of an orgy," Kira finally managed.

  Fenrir shrugged. "It needed to be said. Koreen's never going to trust me if I don't y my cards on the table."

  Lilli gave a shaky ugh. "I would say you did a little more than that. I think perhaps now I understand what the expression on your face when I swore my oath of allegiance meant."

  Fenrir looked over at her, seeing a deep blush on her face and an almost dazed look in her eyes. "I suppose there was something of a decration of love in there, wasn't there?" he asked, fighting the urge to run a sheepish hand over the back of his head.

  "To say the least," Nelith snorted. "You had my heart doing flips."

  "Yeah," Kira agreed. "You can't just spring something like that on a girl without any warning. We need to prepare our hearts, you know?"

  "Well, I'm not going to apologize," Fenrir replied. "I meant what I said."

  "You better not. I'm going to carry this memory to the grave."

  Fenrir gave Kira a smirk, then returned his attention to Koreen, who by the look on her face was thinking deeply. While he waited for her to reach some form of conclusion, he took the opportunity to examine what she was wearing more closely.

  Her hands were bound in front of her by leather cuffs with a short length of chain between them, just now stretched above her head by Aimi and Nelith, while a harness made of bck leather straps connected by steel rings crisscrossed her body, digging slightly into her flesh as though to highlight how soft her body was. Her ankles sported matching leather cuffs, though the spreader bar that had stretched between them had been removed at some point. A leather colr adorned her neck along with a ball gag, and Fenrir took a moment to imagine how that would look if it were put back where it had been designed to go. Like everyone else in the room, she wasn't wearing so much as a stitch of actual clothing.

  Koreen shifted, looking up at him, and he gave her his full attention. "Okay, fine, you win. I'm not saying I trust you, but whatever. You can fuck me if you want."

  Nelith snorted, but fell silent at Fenrir's gnce. "Words are cheap, I know," he told Koreen. "Watch my actions and you'll know whether I meant what I said. But for now..."

  He shifted to pce himself between the bound succubus' legs, which she opened after only an instant's hesitation to expose her absolutely soaked pussy. Even among the other succubi's excitement, hers stood out, the entirety of her nethers liberally smeared with arousal and her inner lips, of which he was afforded the occasional gnce by the convulsions of her pussy, the angry red of too-long denial. Not that she hadn't come multiple times already that evening, but there was no real relief to be found in masturbation anymore. Not for her.

  Fenrir didn't make her wait. Pcing his cock at the entrance to her pussy, he drove in with a slow but inexorable thrust. She gave a shaky cry, even just the tip causing her sinfully tight pussy to convulse so hard it almost forced him right back out. But he wasn't about to let that stop him, and pcing his hands on her hips to give himself better leverage, he renewed his assault. Once in, hilting himself was surprisingly easy, possibly because of her almost absurd level of arousal.

  He didn't stop there, of course. She was more ready for him than any of her sisters had been, so he felt no compunctions about beginning to immediately rearrange her insides with his cock, something she responded to with such enthusiasm that Aimi and Nelith almost lost their grip on her writhing body.

  "Holy shit," Kira breathed. "I've never seen anyone react like that to getting fucked. What are you doing to her, boss?"

  "Same thing I did to everyone else, she's just a lot more pent up and a lot less used to it than anyone else. Remember, this is the first time she's ever taken my cock, and it's coming on the heels of an entire evening watching me fuck all of you, yered on top of who knows how long without any dick at all. Add to that the fact that she's currently tied up and helpless to stop me, something which she's decidedly into, and it's little wonder she's reacting like this."

  "Yeah, makes sense, but fuck, is it hot to watch."

  Fenrir winked at her. "Don't worry, your turn's coming up before long."

  He refocused on Koreen, doing his absolute best to give her the most pleasure possible. A little sadistic of him, perhaps, but there was a certain part of him that wanted to punish her for waiting so long to admit her needs, and what better way to do that than deluging her with ecstasy beyond her wildest dreams?

  He succeeded so well that by the time he felt his own peak approaching, she was almost comatose, her eyes rolled back in her head and her limbs twitching uselessly as her overloaded brain sent random disjointed signals to them. Satisfied that she wasn't about to forget her first encounter with his cock, Fenrir let himself go, filling her with another generous helping of cum. He wasn't sure she was even aware of it.

  He pulled out of her still spasming pussy, noting with God's Eye that she was not only unconscious but was also afflicted by the (Pleasure Overload) status. 'We'll see how she reacts to being fucked like that once she wakes up,' he thought, satisfied. With Nelith and Aimi's help, he pced her safely to one side where she could recover unmolested, then turned to Kira to give her a solid dicking as well.

  From then on, the night blurred together somewhat in Fenrir's memory as everyone let loose. His cock spent barely any time outside of one hole or another, and his mouth and hands were kept busy as well, caressing and pleasuring without discrimination. He remembered being entirely swamped by soft bodies at one point, being at the center of a maelstrom of feminine flesh, with more tits than he knew what to do with assaulting him from all sides while multiple voices giggled mischievously.

  Another disjointed moment saw a shaky tower of bodies raised before him, one plush ass pced upon another while needy pussies drooled their mute appeals for another filling onto the asses below them.

  A third fsh of memory revealed the sensation of multiple tongues upon his cock, while other mouths sucked upon his fingers, nibbled at his ears, or swapped saliva with him in turn.

  It wasn't until dawn was almost upon them that he was finally spent. Even with their significant number advantage, his girls weren't in a much better state, most of them cuddled up to either him or each other, or both. Aimi still resolutely licked at his cock even as it slowly and reluctantly retracted back into its sheath, but her lethargic movements revealed that she too was finally satisfied, and was doing it mostly to try to prove a point.

  "Twenty-seven times," Nelith spoke up from beside him. "I think anyway, I might have lost track once or twice. That's how many times you came."

  "Not bad," Fenrir nodded, suppressing a yawn.

  Kira snorted. "Not bad, he says. As if he didn't just fuck a room full of succubi into exhaustion by himself."

  Fenrir chuckled and stroked her wine-red hair. "I would've been a little disappointed in myself if I couldn't have managed that much."

  She shook her head in disbelief. "I guess I ought to expect you to say something like that, considering you're a fucking Demon King."

  "He's what?!" This came from Nelith, who despite her fatigue shot upright at Kira's words.

  "Technically, I'm only a candidate for the position in future, once I grow strong enough," Fenrir said, pulling Nelith back down beside him. "And I'm not convinced I want to be a Demon King anyway; quite frankly, it seems like a lot of trouble." He turned his full attention on Nelith. "I've got a lot to tell you all tomorrow, but none of it is too important to wait until you've gotten some rest and are in a better position to deal with hearing everything I've got to say."

  "...Okay." His unofficial second-in-command seemed a bit hesitant, but she conceded the point.

  With that, everyone settled down, but before they could quite fall asleep a blue mass of slime infiltrated itself between, under, and over everyone. Fenrir shot a gnce towards the corner where Jello had been and found her missing, making the identity of the slime currently suspending him an inch above the bed a no-brainer. She didn't hold him there for long, however, and once he was put back down he realized that any trace of moisture had vanished from the sheets beneath him, as well as from his own fur.

  Seeing his look of realization, Aimi giggled quietly. "With the slimes around, there's no need to clean up from sex. They're more than happy to handle that for us."

  Fenrir gnced around at the rest of the disordered pile of bodies on the bed, noticing that despite Katari's slightly unsettled expression, none of the succubi that had remained behind had batted an eye at Jello's actions. Safara and Chellise were already asleep, and due to the gentleness by which the slime was lifting everyone had noticed nothing, while Kira had adopted the other succubi's attitude. "So is that why she's been waiting in the corner since we got here?" he asked, being careful to keep his voice low.

  "Yep. I told her not to interfere until we were done, then she could handle the cleanup."

  "Huh. Well, I won't deny it is considerably more comfortable. Well done, Jello." He caressed a nearby bit of slime and got a pleased coo in turn, but she seemed a bit distracted with ensuring that no trace of stray sexual fluid would escape her.

  Nelith chuckled. "They've been doing that for a couple weeks now." She snuggled up a little closer to him and murmured, "Welcome home, Chief. We missed you."

  Fenrir smiled and y back, wrapping an arm around her. "Gd to be back, Nelith. I missed you as well."

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