Dungeon Builder's Harem Book 3: Rapture Explodes in Another World
Copyright© 2023 by mypenname3000
Chapter 33
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 33 - In another world, a young man builds his dungeon with a harem of monster girls!
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Paranormal Magic Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter MaleDom FemaleDom Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex
Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!
“Big bro, you got a new glyph, right?” asked Garnet as I entered the bedroom. We had lost a group of monster girls dealing with the group of adventurers. I had nearly pissed myself when the alarm rang. I really thought it was Anguin back before we were ready.
“I did,” I said. “Death, as we suspected.”
Her tail swished back and forth. “You’re going to let me play with whoever you’re summoning, right. Halia and Fara got to. It’s not fair, big bro.”
“Fine,” I said, rubbing my hand through her hair. “You and Maya can come play with me.”
“Big perv, who are you going to pick for the Death companion?” My undine sauntered over to me, her body rippling.
“Who do you think?” I asked, arching my eyebrows.
Maya groaned. “Oh, not her. Really? Really?”
“Who, who, who?” asked Garnet as she rubbed against me, her eyes staring up at me with such question in them.
I winked at her. “If you don’t know...”
She puffed out her cheeks. “Now you’re just being mean, big bro!” Her tail swished behind her. “Just so mean!”
“He’s being a brat,” Maya said. “You should know that, Garnet.”
“Only I get to be a brat! You’re not cute and adorable, big bro!” Garnet puffed out her cheeks again. “You have to be cute and sexy and have little titties like me to get away with being a brat.”
“And suck cock really well,” added Maya.
Garnet nodded. “And don’t I suck your cock very well, big bro?”
“You are a master cock-sucker,” I said, smiling at her.
“So you’re going to tell me who it is, right?” A big smile spread on Garnet’s lips, her red eyes quivering. “You don’t want to be bratty because you can’t pull it off. So...”
“So...?” I asked, pulling away from her. “Maya figured it out. Let’s go meet her.”
I opened the door to the Vault as Maya said, “You’re lucky that you have such an amazing cock, or I wouldn’t put up with this.”
I flashed her a grin. “You put up with it because you love me.” I put an arm around her, the other around my little sister. “That’s why.”
“He’s got you,” said Garnet as I led them into the Vault.
Souleen was waiting. She had a big grin on her face. She could feel I had gained another Glyph and an influx of power. She hummed and fluttered her eyes at me. I winked at her. The little figure giggled. For a MILF, she was cute.
I broke my arms off my two women and grabbed the black crystal. It hummed in my hand as I sank into the awareness. I had some souls to restore. I started reviving the monster girls who had been killed by the adventurers. I felt real bad for the basilisks and werebears in the entrance. They were the ones who took the brunt of it. The monster girls farther in hardly were in danger, but every adventurer would carve their way through Bhaaloo, Panja, Daant, Skamianiela, Vielmi, and Piaro every time.
Poor things.
With that done, I slid my attention into the Death Glyph. I could feel the one I wanted to call. The girl who I knew who fit this element better than anyone in my life. I winked at Garnet as she squirmed, her wings fluttering. She bounced on her heeled boots.
Then she gasped, “Wait, not her!”
“Yep,” I said. “Morana.”
I pictured her in my mind. The goth girl that went to my high school. She was a pale-faced girl with short, black hair cut in a punkish style. A slender girl like Garnet but taller. She had a pierced nose and a tongue stud. She dressed in fishnet stockings and combat boots. She wasn’t a traditionally cute girl, but I always thought she was hot in her own way.
Now I saw her in her new form. She still had that pale skin, but now she wore a cloak of dark mist. Her lips were naturally black and not from her makeup. Her eyes were red. She still had the piercings. There was something ethereal about her now as she stood naked in my mind, her pussy hairless and tight, her breasts small little mounds.
A banshee.
I called to her. I summoned her from the other world. I always thought she hated me, but there must be a part that could love me because she came. She answered my call. The crystal hummed in my hand and then she spun out of it to stand before me.
The mist spilled down from her head, curling across her shoulders and down her back. She stared at me and then gave a bitchy sigh and rolled her eyes. She put her hands on her hips and shook her head, her red eyes looking me up and down.
“Really?” she asked. “You? Really?”
“Yep,” I said. “Really. How’s it going, Morana.”
She looked around the room. “I was sitting in my bedroom about to hold a séance and communicate with the dead.”
Maya made a retching sound.
Morana whirled to her, the black mist spilling down her back. I could see her tight ass through it. “I see you’re here. Still as small-minded as ever. So narrow in your focus and quick in your judgment.”
“Yep,” Maya said. “Quick in my judgment. Why I didn’t spend any time on you. I mean, you wanted everyone to think you were a freak, right? Why you went around dressing like you were queen of the damned or whatever.”
She turned back to me. “Leo, apparently, likes that look.” She put her hands on her hips, the mist flowing over her arm. “He wanted a girl that could give him something new. Something different. Something that would make your basic mind burst like an egg.”
“Basic!” Maya gaped. “I’m not basic.”
“Did you see how you dressed?” Morana shook her head. “You conformed like a good sheeple.”
Garnet giggled. “Sheeple.”
Morana turned her gaze to Garnet. “And you’re any better? You both were preps. Wearing trendy clothes. No sense of your own identity. You rotted your minds with social media and did what everyone else did without any thought.”
“God, your a pretentious bitch,” Maya said. “Good choice, Leo.”
“Kweh, heh, heh!” Garnet put her hands on her hips. “Basic? Me? You have no idea the things in my mind. The desires. Now I get to realize them. I am my big brother’s little succubus. His right-hand woman. The monster girl that makes his dick harder than any other. And you dare think I’m basic?” A whip flashed into existence in her hand.
“Now that’s interesting,” Morana said. “I like you, Garnet. You can eat my pussy.”
“You don’t just get to tell me if I can or cannot eat your pussy!” Garnet gasped. “That’s my big brother’s job. If he wants you to eat my pussy, you’ll do it.”
Morana turned to me. “You’ve been silent.”
“Just waiting to see if a chick fight will break out. I wish I had some popcorn.”
“Such a perv,” Maya said. “You summoned Elvira here. I get why you chose her.” She glanced to Morana. “And you were really performing a séance? What, surrounded by black candles?”
“How else do you do them?” Morana asked.
“And I’m basic?” Maya muttered. Then she smiled. “Did you get them at Walmart?”
“They’re cheap.” A defensive look flashed across Morana’s face. “You need a lot of black candles. I’m in high school. Not like I have a lot of money. I was going to speak to the souls of witches and learn their secrets to cavort with their dark incubi.”
“Wow,” Maya said. “You were going to conjure a demon boyfriend. That’s kinky.”
“Now I don’t need to conjure anything.” She turned to me. “My incubus has called me across the worlds. He has ripped my soul out of my body, bound me in chains of shadow and will, and brought me to him to be his pleasure slave.” Morana fell to her knees before me, her red eyes staring up at me. “Command me, Dark Lord.”
Maya burst into laughter. Morana stiffened. Oh, yes, this was going great.
“Ignore her blasphemy, Dark Lord,” moaned Morana. “I am ready for you. I am a virgin, my purity preserved for you to soil.”
“I can’t,” Maya whimpered through her giggles. “Oh, I can’t ... That’s too ... funny...”
“I think it’s hot,” said Garnet. “Morana, my big brother can be your Dark Lord. After all, he’s got a cute, little succubus serving him and there’s a devil, too.”
“What woman of darkness did you summon as your devil, Dark Lord?” Morana asked, her red eyes staring up at me.
“Er...” Embarrassment rippled over me. “A porn star. Nina Naughty.”
Morana blinked her eyes. “Well, you are a horny incubus. That would only make sense that you would own a creature of sin and lust. I bet she pleases you greatly.”
“Oh, yeah,” I said. “And so does Maya.” I smiled at her giggling away, her watery flesh rippling more than usual. “Even if she’s being mean to you.”
“I don’t mind. The lesser minds are always jealous of those of us who have broken free of conformity.”
Maya stopped laughing to fake wretch while rolling her eyes.
“Lesser mind?” I smiled. “No, no, Maya is definitely not that. She’s amazing. In fact, she’s going to teach you how to suck my cock. Right, Maya? You want to help Morana out.”
Maya shot me a look and then she shuddered. “Dammit. Yes. I can’t believe you brought her, but she’s part of the harem. And, well, that Queen of the Damned look she’s got is sort of hot.”
“I am not hot,” Morana said. “I’m beguiling. Seductive. Mysterious.”
“Pretentious.” Maya sank to her knees beside Morana. She flashed her a smile. “So, we’re going to be getting real close. Let’s try not to kill each other. Leo wouldn’t like that.”
“He wants you two to make each other cum!” Garnet said. “Kweh, heh, heh, you’re all his slaves! In thrall to the Dark Lord himself.”
I shot my sister a look. She grinned at me and thrust her fingers out at me to make the victory sign.
“Dark Lord, huh,” said Maya. “You’re loving this, big perv. Mmm, come on, Morana, sucking a dick’s easy for us basic girls. You’ll love it. Grab his dick like this.”
Maya wrapped her watery fingers around my dick. Her grip was warm and delicious. The ripples washing over her flesh reached her fingertips, massaging my dick. Morana swallowed, a nervous look flashing over her face. She really was a virgin. I always thought she was getting nailed left and right by dudes with too many facial piercings.
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