Dungeon Builder's Harem Book 7: Passion Explodes in Another World
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Chapter 2
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 2 - 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
I liked Siwang’s plan. It had real merit. Ballsy, that was for sure. I was surprised he came up with something that daring. I never would have thought of it, but it just might be what we needed to end this threat.
I’d have to talk to the dwarves to make sure it could be done, though.
That was for later. As I headed back into my dungeon, I had to figure out the rest of the plan. First, we had to rescue the civilians. That was the most important part. Agubnamus, Fara, and Lysila walked down with me into the dungeon where Kassie waited with the returning flying monster girls. The last of my forces that were still alive.
“Big bro!” Garnet cried and rushed at me.
My little sister threw herself at me. She hugged me tight. I returned it. She was still missing one of her crimson wings, cut off in the fight with the Light saint who attacked us in that idiot Zamrazen’s dungeon.
“Ooh, this is so messed up,” Garnet said. “How dare the gods send two saints to attack Dark Lord Big Bro!”
“Ballsy,” said Nina Naughty. The porn star smiled at me, her body crimson, a hot look in her eyes. “Real ballsy.”
“It was smart,” Esclava said. The ifrit shook her head. “Wait until we’re split up and hit us on two fronts.”
“The two Gods I’ve pissed off recently working together,” I said. That was three saints down. Could they revive new ones? I had no idea. Saints were tough fuckers. “Could have used you and Nina in the fight.”
“Sorry to miss it,” Nina said.
“Yes, Lord Leo,” Daleitha said, my chalkydri spreading wide her rainbow-feathered wings. “I wish we could have flown back faster.”
I shrugged. “You did your best.”
“Leo won!” Alizee squealed as she bounced up and down. Her white hair fluttered like a wind swirled around her. “That’s all that mattered. Woot!” She did a high kick, flashing her pussy at me. The former cheerleader had as much energy as a hurricane.
“Well, we won,” Paetu said. “That means we can relax. Perhaps, you would remember that you have other monster girls that would be more than happy to receive your attention.”
Guilt flushed through me. “I’d love to fuck you right now, but it’s one crisis after another.” I described what had happened. Once I had them all caught up, Garnet gasped, “I’m hopping mad!” She bounced up and down, her small breasts jiggling. Her black pigtails swayed as they fell down the front of her. “Just hopping mad!”
“Hopping ... mad?” Paetu asked, glancing at her.
“It’s from an anime,” I said, waving my hand. “That’s not important. I’m going to use the army to escort the civilians out of the city. We won’t be using the dungeon to let the refugees escape. That takes too long, and all it takes is for the enemy to get inside. If he can keep his monster girls flooding in, we’ll eventually lose through attrition.”
“So we flood in an army, rescue the civilians, and help the army escape,” Nina said. “Sounds easy.”
“It won’t be,” said Esclava.
“But Leo can do it!” Alizee said. “He’s never met a foe he can’t defeat.”
“That’s right!” Garnet said. “Dark Lord Big Bro always prevails. Nothing can fight beneath the everlasting night he spreads!”
“You do remember I started with Lightning?” I asked my little sister.
She grinned at me. “But then you embraced the night and me! Your cute little succubus. Now that you have Dark Succubus Naughty Garnet, Lady Big Perv herself, you cannot be defeated.” “How good are you in a fight?” asked Nina.
“So good! I used my darkness to bind up the Light saint. I was indispensable to defeating that dastardly being of light and goodness.”
“He wasn’t all that good,” Leo muttered. “Wanted to rape my monster girls before killing me.”
“Bastard,” hissed Daleitha. “And that’s who the God of Light sent as his saint.”
“Yep,” I said. “Sounded like the fucker had done it before. But that’s not really important. We have to figure this out.”
We all stepped onto the teleport pad.
“Asud Gu!” Kassie said.
White light engulfed us as we were moved to the teleport hub in the heart of my dungeon. “If we used a combination of the army and the monster girls, it would be to great effect,” Fara said as we all stepped off the teleport circle.
“They are great fighters,” said Kassie. “They did better than you thought fighting Sulanga’s monster girls.”
“Yes, we did,” Garnet said. “I coordinated the rescues that day. I was super important!”
Nina rolled her eyes. “I like the idea of attacking with the army. We could make great distractions. Hit Tuerien’s monster girls and wipe them out as the soldiers escort the women out. Then we could guard the rear or make hit-and-run tactics. Just send us in until we’re wiped out.”
“Just send you all to your deaths,” I muttered, hating doing that.
“That’s right!” Alizee jumped before me. The cheerleader wind sprite put her hands on her hips. She hovered a few inches off the floor to stare me in the eyes. “Death is nothing for us! We just go to sleep and get hugged by Souleen and it’s very peaceful and it’s necessary to rescue all these people. So get over yourself!”
“Alizee!” Nina said in admiration. “Damn, girl.”
“That’s not nice,” Garnet gasped. My little sister hopped up and down.
“He does,” Alizee said. “We don’t mind dying. It hurts, but just for a moment. And if we die doing something important, like saving people who don’t come back to life, then it’s fine. You don’t have to protect us, Leo. Okay?”
“I just ... I don’t like sending you knowing you’ll die,” he said. “It’s not right. No one should do that.”
“You’re sending the army in. Soldiers are going to die fighting those monster girls, and they’re not going to come back.” She took my hand. “But we do, so don’t feel guilty. Feel happy.”
“Happy?” I repeated.
“Our deaths are a good thing because they’ll be in place of humans! See!” Alizee beamed at me.
I couldn’t help but smile back at her. The peppiness was too much.
“There,” she said. “That’s how you need to be. You’re much more handsome when you’re smiling than when you’re feeling sorry for us.”
“Yeah,” Garnet said, bouncing up and down. Her one good wing spread wide.
I winced and chanted, “Graven wounds pulse in pain, let the healing of Lord Dumazid flow!”
Mend Flesh regrew Garnet’s wing. It stretched out from behind her. In half a minute, she had both her wings back. She squealed in delight as we entered the throne room. She flapped her wings and took to the air, her narrow tail swishing behind her.
I smiled and said, “I’ll revive the others and we’ll make plans in the conference room.”
“Right!” Garnet shouted as she winged through the high-vaulted ceiling.
I moved past the thrones for me and my twelve companions. This was where it had almost ended. Right here in this throne room. If I hadn’t sacrificed a mana vein to create a permanent teleportation spot between that dumbass’s dungeon and the entrance to mine, it would be all over.
It was just such a useless teleportation. There was nothing of value out there but maybe a mana vein I would have to remember to claim at some point. That was later. I had more important things to do.
I thought more of the plan as I left the throne room behind and passed through our living area. It was so empty. No one was around. Most everyone had been wiped out. I reached my Vault with its heavy, locked door that I opened with ease.
Inside was the plinth with the black jewel on it. A faint hum filled the air as it drew in mana from the various veins that my dungeon bisected. Sitting atop the gem was Souleen. She knelt there, a busty woman with dusky skin. She looked Middle Eastern.
Not surprising, she was made in the likeness of the Incarnation, Queen Puabi who was an ancient Sumerian. I smiled at Souleen as I grabbed the Void Crystal. I felt the power humming through it as I opened myself up to the interface.
“A lot of monster girls died,” Souleen said. “I’m surprised that it took you so long to start reviving them. It’s almost all of them.”
“Another catastrophe,” I said. I wanted to rest. Just relax with my monster girls. Have an orgy. Or sleep, but some people needed saving. Every moment wasted was another man executed. I drove back the fatigue. “A lot more monster girls are going to die.”
“Oh, no,” she said. “Well, they’re all waiting for you. They’re having such happy dreams. Just sleeping peacefully in me.”
“Good,” I said. “I’m glad they are at rest.”
I sank into the interface and started reviving my monster girls. There were a lot of them. I went through each Glyph one by one. I sent my unique monster girls into the conference room along with a rep for each type. The normal monster girls—wildhounds, goblins, unicorns, leprechauns, etc—I sent to their normal positions in the dungeon.
It took about thirty minutes. My voice was hoarse from having to call out all their names to bring them back. I felt each one, but they always appeared in the Vault, spun out of the shadows, with smiles on their lips. They were glad to be useful.
They didn’t hate me.
“How are you doing?” Mom said when I revived her. “This has been a horrible day.”
“You have no idea,” I said. “But I can handle it.”
I shifted her to the conference room.
“Oh, Leo,” Mrs. Lucina said. She had been with me in the fight with the Light saint. “I was so worried. That dwarf was nasty.”
“He’s dead,” I said and shifted her off to the conference room.
Hagane merely pushed up the wire-frames of the glasses she didn’t need to wear and nodded. “Nothing can stop the Dark Lord’s darkness,” Morana said, her black mist spilling down her back like a cloak. “Nothing.”
I smiled at my banshee and sent her to the conference room.
“Dirty boy,” Crystal said, winking at me when she appeared. My big sister looked ready to fuck.
“Sorry,” I said. “No time for me to eat your pussy.” She vanished as I sent her to the conference room.
Terra looked relieved and patted my shoulder, smiling at me. I grinned back at her.
Paanee hissed, “Massster!”
“Big perv!” Maya gasped and hugged me.
I closed my eyes and hugged her back, savoring her watery form against me. I closed my eyes, drawing comfort from her. I kissed her on the lips, wanting to do more with her, but I remembered those men.
I broke the kiss and said, “Later. We have another crisis.”
She sighed. “Of course we do.”
Ms. Trueno looked me up and down, smiling. Bjorni growled with rage. So did Baaghi. A furious Vilkas crackled with electricity. Smerta looked nearly as angry. Lana Fulmine winked at me. I worked through them all, bringing them back to life and sending them to the conference room until I had them all revived.
I moved one last monster girl.
“Lord Leo?” Esclava asked as I sent her to the dwarven embassy.
“I need a meeting with the dwarven leadership soon,” I said. “Find out if they’ll agree to see me. I have a big favor to ask of them.”
“I’ll get on it,” Esclava answered.