Chapter 6

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Alizee sank onto her back as Leo went to enjoy Kaputan, the last of the harpies he would make. The naughty sylph was so eager to play with the harpies. Alizee enjoyed this new life. It was so much fun. Way better than cheering.

“Yes, yes, let me kiss that pussy, Pihatu,” Alizee moaned as the harpy straddled her head. Pihatu’s hairless pussy gleamed with her excitement.

She planted her twat right on the sylph’s mouth. Alizee savored the sweet juices pouring out of the harpy’s snatch. The cheerleader quivered in delight and licked at the wonderful feast. It was a treat to have those harpies sitting there.

She tongued that pussy as Hota settled between Alizee’s legs.

“Ooh, this will be fun,” Hota said, thrusting her right leg beneath Alizee’s left while the harpy’s left went over the sylph’s right. She felt the scaly bird feet that transitioned into smooth, human flesh. “Pussy kissing is the best.”

“No, no, that’s pussy-cock kissing,” Pihatu moaned as she rubbed her pussy on Alizee’s face.

“Yes,” the cheerleader moaned, though she was very eager for this pussy-pussy kissing.

She kept tonguing Pihatu’s pussy as Hota slid closer and closer. A tingle ran through Alizee’s body, her cunt ready for the kissing to begin. Then it happened. Hota’s hairless twat smooched into Alizee’s. Their hot flesh rubbed together.

Alizee moaned in delight at the sensual kissing. She trembled as the naughty harpy then started rubbing her pussy in slow circles, massaging Alizee’s vulva. Their pussy lips smeared together and clits brushed. Sparks flared.

“Yes,” Alizee moaned into that sweet pussy on her face.

“Yes, yes, yes,” chirped Pihatu. “Kiss my pussy.”

“All over,” groaned Alizee, loving this. “We’ll even do some French pussy kissing.”

She thrust her tongue into the harpy’s cunt and swirled around in her sweet depths. As Alizee did that, she humped her hips, smearing her cunt against Hota’s. They tribbed, Hota chirping her delight while Alizee moaned into that hot snatch on her face.

The cheerleader reveled in this sapphic delight she shared with the monster girls. It was an exciting delight. A wonderful treat for her to enjoy. She trembled as the heat built in her twat. The more her pussy kissed Hota’s, the better Alizee felt.

Her body trembled. The cheerleader quivered as she tongued Pihatu’s pussy. She licked and lapped at the harpy’s cunt with hunger. She slid her tongue between those juicy folds, loving the flavor. The texture.

The harpy groaned, her wings flapping.

So did Hota.

“Lady Tiamat’s airy cunt!” Hota moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, I love kissing you, Alizee.”

“Kiss her, sister!” gasped Pihatu. “She’s French kissing my pussy. I love it. Her tongue is swirling around in me. So good!”

It is so good, thought the naughty sylph, her tongue fucking in and out of Pihatu’s pussy. Alizee loved the flavor of the harpy’s pussy. She reveled in it as she humped her cunt against Hota’s. the pressure in her twat rose and rose. The need to cum swelled with their every hump. It was a wonderful delight to grind her cunt against the monster girl.

The flap of wings echoed around her, feathers rustling. Harpies chirped their delight. Alizee’s orgasm swelled in her. She groaned, building towards that wonderful burst of pleasure as she tongued the harpy’s twat.

Alizee licked with such passion at Pihatu’s cunt. Such hunger. She had to make the harpy cum. The sylph fluttered her tongue through those folds, brushing the harpy’s clit. Pihatu chirped.

“You’re going to get a big reward,” she sang. “Yes, yes, keep kissing my clit with your tongue!”

“Mmm, and my lips,” Alizee moaned, grinding her cunt against the other harpy’s.

“Yes!” chirped Pihatu as Alizee suckled on that delicious clit.

She nursed on Pihatu’s bud while undulating her hips. The sylph ground her cunt in hot circles against Hota’s. Their clits brushed again and again. Alizee swelled faster and faster towards her orgasm. The naughty cheerleader trembled.

“Lady Tiamat’s airy cunt!” gasped Pihatu. “Such a sweet bird! Yes!”

Her pussy gushed juices.

A flood of sweet delight bathed Alizee’s mouth. She opened wide, drinking the harpy’s cream. She loved it. She gulped it down, savoring that delight spilling over her mouth. She gulped it down, swallowing every drop of the harpy’s pussy cream that she could.

As Alizee drank that delight, she ground her cunt against Hota’s. Their pussies brushed. Sparks flared. Wonderful sparks exploded in her cunt. Alizee gasped in delight as her orgasm surged through her. Waves of rapture rushed out of her twat and swept through her body.

She bucked and squealed into Pihatu’s pussy, drinking that sweet pussy cream while cumming. “Yes, yes, yes,” Alizee gasped as she bucked through her orgasm. She trembled in delight, her pussy gushing juices that bathed Hota’s.

“Alizee!” Hota moaned, her legs twitching. Then she chirped out in delight.

Their pussy cream mixed as they both gushed their passion. Alizee moaned through her rapture, winds of delight surging through her body and gusting over her mind. The sylph trembled, stars bursting across her vision.

It was incredible. Amazing. A wonderful rapture that swept over her mind. She trembled on the floor, the winds howling through her body. Ecstasy stormed throughout her flesh. She hit that wonderful peak, moaning into Pihatu’s pussy.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” the sylph moaned in delight. “That was amazing.”

I sent the harpies into the dungeon. I would need to figure out where to put them, but I had more work to do. Alizee left as I started designing the embassy for Sharithin. I pulled most of the tunnels beneath the city back, leaving only the central area. Then from there, I sent my embassy into the middle of a large square. I made it two stories. I created quarters for the monster girls who would man it plus a meeting room to talk with the halflings.

I decided that Usiku was perfect to be my ambassador. The halflings may have seen her fighting to protect their city. But either way, they had no negative connotations with her. For guards, I decided on pixies.

Level 1 Wind monster girls. They should be able to fly.

“Leo,” Usiku said when she appeared in the vault. The naked fomorian looked around. Her large breasts quivered while her blue hair spilled around her purple shoulders. “It has been a while since you brought me in here.”

I smiled. “The day I recruited you.”

She nodded. “Back when you had so few monster girls.” She smiled. “Those were interesting days.” “Trying to recruit adventurers who attacked me,” I said. “Rescuing damsels. So much simpler than now.”

“That’s life, right?” She shrugged. “What do you need.”

“I’m making you my ambassador to Sharithin. To help the halflings rebuild. To support them. Be their friend.”

Usiku blinked. “Ambassador, huh. I suppose I can do that. A lot to ask for a simple Welsh girl.”

“I think you can handle it,” I said, winking at her. I cupped her face, staring into her blue eyes. “And you won’t be alone.”

“So what sort of monster girls are you making.” She arched an eyebrow. “I hope it’s not goblins. I don’t think I could survive those.”

I laughed. They were so hyperactive. “Pixies.”

“Pixies.” A smile played on her lips. “Cornish pixies?”

My brow knitted. That sounded so familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it. “Sexy pixies. Want to meet them?”

“Sure,” she said. “Let’s meet these guards that will protect your embassy.”

I gripped the Void Crystal and sank my thoughts into it. I found them in the Air section. A woman appeared in my mind. Slender. Delicate. She had pale skin and light-blue hair in a short bob. Diaphanous wings fluttered behind her while pointed ears peeked out of her tresses. Small breasts and a hairless pussy gave her a waifish quality. A name rose in my mind.

“Mala!” I cried. “Appear.”

“Appear?” Usiku asked, arching an eyebrow.

Darkness spun to my left, the first pixie appeared twirling. A faint bit of glittering dust drifted after her as she came to a stop. She blinked her eyes and stretched her back. Her ears twitched and her wings fluttered. She was short, maybe only five feet tall.

Then she saw me and burst into giggles. She bounced up and down on her feet, her wings fluttering behind her. “Lord Leo! Oh, this is such an honor. Ooh, ooh, look! Do you see who it is? It’s Lord Leo!”

“Yeah,” Usiku said, her voice strained. “Why is that surprising. He’s our dungeon builder. He just created you. Who else would it be.”

“Um...” Mala’s brow furrowed as she considered that. “Well ... I mean ... I guess it could have been ... Um ... I don’t actually know anyone else. Who are you? You’re not an Air monster girl. You’re so dark.”

“Usiku,” said my fomorian. “We’ll be working together. I mean, you’ll be working for me.”

“Wow,” the pixie said. “Neato!” Then she darted forward, fell to her knees before Usiku, and pressed her face into the fomorian’s pussy, thick curls spilling around the pixie’s pale face.

“Damn,” gasped Usiku. She shuddered there. “Oh, damn, she just went for my fanny. Oh, she’s just tonguing me. Damn.”

“Very friendly,” I said, smiling at Usiku. “Just enjoy your new subordinate. And let’s meet another.”

A name rose out of the darkness of the Void.

“Mihiri, I summon thee! Appear!” I cried.

“Thee?” groaned Usiku, her voice full of throaty pleasure. “Thee!”

As she criticized my very important new way of summoning monster girls, Mihiri spun out of the dark before me. A soul given shape and form through a single word. She fluttered her wings and looked around.

“Oh, airy gods,” she gasped then squealed. “It’s you! Lord Leo!” She jumped into the air and spun around, glitter dancing through the air around her. She landed then sprang towards me. She landed, staring up at me, her petite body twisting. “It’s really you. Oh, wow, I am just blushing to meet you. Ooh, ooh, this is the best day of my life.”

“It’s the first day of your life,” Usiku moaned. “He just created you from nothing.”

“So honored to meet you, Lord Leo,” said Mihiri. “I love you, your cock, and flying through the air.”

Then she dropped to her knees, opened her mouth, and engulfed my dick. I groaned as the pixie’s gossamer wings fluttered behind her as she blew me. I shuddered at the way Mihiri bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick.

Usiku moaned beside me, Mala feasting on her pussy with the same enthusiasm that Mihiri used on my cock. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed with passion. It was intense. I shuddered, my dick throbbing and aching.

Her cheeks hollowed. She suckled with such passion. It was a rush to have her mouth nursing on my cock. I loved it. Her tongue danced around it. She put her all into sucking on me. Just nursing with such passion on me.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”