Dungeon Builder's Harem Book 7: Passion Explodes in Another World
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Chapter 12
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 12 - A young man fights to save another world with his dungeon and harem of monster girls!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Magic Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter Group Sex Harem Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
King Thanitis watched the phoenixes bank away and turn back. The arrows from the archer cohorts had killed two and driven off the others. More flying monster girls waited to the south of them, circling the skies.
So far, the arrows had held them back.
But there had been losses.
King Thanitis ached as he marched on foot with his soldiers. It had been a long, long day. The sun was setting while the enemy monster girls were circling just to the south of them. His people kept marching, weary and hungry.
He wanted to do more for them.
“Your Majesty,” Knight-General Arthemar said as he marched up. The older man looked as strong as ever.
How are you enduring this better than me? wondered the weary king.
“The arrows?” asked King Thanitis.
“We’re running low,” he said. “And the refugees are starving. We have to stop. There’s a farm ahead. We can ring up around them in the field.”
“Do it,” the king said and glanced upward. “Lord Leo, we’re stopping at a farm.”
“I see the one that you’re talking about,” Lord Leo answered. The telepathic communication was ... startling. But it also made commanding the battle easier. He could send messages directly to his cohort commanders. “I’m leaving a large cache of grain there. Those flyers are still too close I can’t risk letting the refugees into my dungeon unless we’re sure Tuerien can’t ambush us.”
“I understand, my Lord,” King Thanitis said. “The grain is appreciated.”
The archers drove off another attack, this time from the hippogriffs and pixies. Their arrows sang, felling a few. But some of the hippogriffs’ feathers struck lethal blows. The number of archers King Thanitis had dwindled again.
But the grain was found in carts along with water and cook-pots with the fuel to make porridge for the refugees and soldiers to eat. Perimeters were drawn up. Archers dispersed. King Thanitis and his people settled in for a long, long night.
I watched on the scryer as the carts and their contents were being cooked. I could create “loot” for adventurers to find and leave with. It wasn’t hard to make the loot into carts and pots and even firewood. But not into food itself.
That grain was harvested and organized by the villagers.
“Thank you, Bevlin, for readying the grain,” I sent to the mayor.
“Our pleasure, Lord Leo,” he answered.
“You look exhausted, my Lord,” Fara noted.
“Yep,” I said. I felt exhausted. “The army is hunkered down for the night and the monster girls are holding back.”
I created tunnels beneath the army. I moved monster girls into positions. If I needed to, I could open them up and spill out reinforcements. Right now, Tuerien was just harassing the army. He wasn’t massing his monster girls. They were still in the city.
“Let me know if anything changes,” I said. “Right away. I’ll be in the quarters.”
“Eat and relax,” Fara said.
“And what about you?” I asked as I left her before the scryer. The army was forming up a defensive perimeter as night fell.
“I’m an elf. I can go longer than you, my Lord.” She smiled at me, a dazzling display.
“Lucky you.” I left her and headed to the bath. My companions were already in there relaxing after their long day.
I hadn’t fought. I hadn’t died. So why did I feel so exhausted? I just stood around and watched.
I stepped into the steamy bath of the hot springs. My women were lounging in it. They glanced at me. Alizee waved. My mother rose from the water and hurried by me. I knew exactly where she was going.
To make me something to eat.
I sank into the water with a groan. It rose up my sore legs. I sank into it and leaned back. The day had been so fucking long. I couldn’t think at all. Maya came up to me. She had gotten herself killed in the fight, leaving behind the river to come back. Now my undine was straddling my waist. Her watery body was as warm as the water.
She sat on my cock with a soft moan.
I groaned at the feel of her watery pussy around my cock. Waves washed through her body and rippled around her pussy. She rested her head on my chest. I just closed my eyes and leaned back against the side of the pool.
I relaxed with my cock in her pussy.
I savored the feel of Maya around me. My dick twitched in her as I breathed slowly. Her round breasts felt so soft on my chest. I started to drift away, falling into a doze as I just enjoyed her straddling me.
Holding me.
I don’t know how long I dozed. I know I passed out because I rose out of a groggy sleep to Maya still straddling me. My dick was still hard in her pussy. How could I not be erect in her juicy twat.
I stroked my hand down her back and grabbed her ass. I squeezed her watery rump, feeling the waves wash through her. When I gripped her, more swept around her body. She squirmed on me, shifting her cunt around my cock.
“Mmm,” she purred. “You’re coming back to the living, eh, big perv.”
“Yeah,” I said. “Mmm, why don’t you help me out even more by working that pussy up and down my cock. That would help a lot to revive me.”
“Such a big perv,” she cooed and lifted her head from my shoulder. She stared me in the eyes. “Things going smoothly.”
“Tuerien never bothered to show his face,” I said.
“So no mano a mano fight with him,” she said.
“I just want to end the threat of him,” I said. “It doesn’t have to be me, but he did what I did.” “So he did the smart thing and remembered that he’s a commander, not a soldier.” She slid her pussy up my cock. “Generals stay in the rear so they can do general stuff. We’re your officers. Your captains and stuff. We can lead the battle.”
She plunged her pussy down my cock.