While groping two pairs of breasts and enjoying the bath, a hand grabbed my cock.
It was Kelly. She held my cock with one hand and slowly stroked it.
"Master, it seems like this is always standing whenever I see you. How does my hand feel?"
Kelly asked with a seductive expression.
I chuckled and replied.
"It's good. But your hand movements are a bit awkward."
"R-Really?"
Kelly, who was acting seductive in front of me, had been a virgin until recently. In fact, she had cried her eyes out the moment she lost her virginity, saying it hurt. I immediately used Sexual Arousal, and within minutes, she was panting in ecstasy.
"I can't take this anymore."
There was no way I could resist her fiddling with my cock. I abruptly stood up, made Kelly hold the edge of the bath with both hands, and bent her over.
"W-Wait, you're doing it here?"
"What's wrong with here?"
"But Rizel is watching...?"
Rizel was staring at us with a flushed face. But I wasn't going to stop just because there was an audience.
Besides, Rizel would be offering herself to me tonight. A little preview wasn't a bad idea.
"It's an order. Spread your ass yourself."
When I spoke sternly, Kelly reluctantly leaned her upper body against the edge of the bath and spread the cleft of her buttocks with both hands.
Her pretty pussy and anus were now exposed. Though she acted like a bold older sister, she was actually younger than Yuria.
I grabbed her white buttocks and slowly began inserting my cock.
"Don't cry today. Rizel is watching."
"I won't cry!"
"Really?"
I smirked and thrust hard.
Kelly ended up shedding tears at her second climax.
12:30 PM.
I was having lunch in my private dining room on the fourth floor. Today's menu was steak and tomato spaghetti.
The moment I chewed the steak, the juices burst explosively in my mouth. I'd never tasted such delicious steak before.
'Yuria must undoubtedly be the best chef in this world.'
Every time I ate Yuria's cooking, I felt both happiness and fear. Back in reality, whenever I ate instant food, I'd remember Yuria's dishes and feel miserable.
"Slurp... Slurp..."
A sound came from under the table.
I glanced down. A green-haired maid with short hair was sucking my cock.
Aisha, today's lunch attendant. With her amber-colored eyes, she moved her small mouth skillfully.
I was satisfying both my appetite and lust simultaneously. Nothing unusual—this happened every meal.
As I put the last piece of steak in my mouth with a fork, my body shuddered.
Below, a stream of white juice erupted.
2:00 PM.
I headed to the deep underground training room with Yuria.
This was where my lovely elf slave, Elona, resided.
"Elona, your master has come to see you again today."
I smiled as I entered the training room.
"...."
Elona sat naked in the empty room, her legs chained to the wall.
For the past two weeks, I hadn't subjected her to any special training.
I merely maintained her hygiene and provided meals. I deliberately deprived her of attention.
'It's working.'
Her previously hostile attitude had softened significantly. Now, she simply stared at me quietly.
At first, she had resisted fiercely—even attempting to kill me with spirits without hesitation.
'But Yuria subdued her immediately.'
No matter what tricks an inexperienced intermediate spirit mage like Elona tried, she couldn't defeat Yuria. If Yuria wanted her dead, Elona would become a cold corpse in under five seconds. That was reality.
'Elves aren't much different from humans. Aside from their lifespan and long ears, they're similar.'
Humans are social creatures. So are elves.
Locked alone in a room with nothing to do, her mind would inevitably waver.
There was no stimulation here.
Summon spirits? That was only temporary. In this mana-suppressed room, maintaining a spirit was only possible for a few minutes a day.
And even sleeping had its limits.
Elona spent the rest of her time blankly lost in thought. It was only natural her mind would start to break.
'I don't intend to turn her into a wreck. And now, the time has come.'
Surviving two weeks in this state was impressive.
I approached her. Elona's eyes gleamed as she watched me. She could tell today was different. Normally, I'd just check on her and leave.
I reached out, stroked her cheek, and asked. Her warm, soft skin touched my hand.
Starting today, I planned to train her in earnest.
"Elona. Who is your master?"
"...."
I waited, but there was no answer. Still, I was satisfied—she didn't pull away from my touch.
Elona's pink nipples, perched atop her ample breasts, were stiff and erect.
'I didn't use Sexual Arousal. That means she reacted just from my touch.'
My hand slowly moved downward. I caressed her slender white neck before reaching her soft breasts.
"...Stop."
Elona spoke in a trembling voice.
"Alright."
I withdrew my hand as she wished.
"...Ah."
A sigh—perhaps of disappointment—escaped Elona's lips. The brief external stimulation she'd longed for ended just like that.
But I didn't step back. I reached for Yuria, who stood quietly beside me, and stroked her cheek the same way.
"Master..."
Yuria called out to me sweetly, her voice laced with anticipation.
My hand traveled downward—from her neck to her chest. I grasped her ample white breasts, pulling them out from her clothes and teasing them.
"Ah, ahh..."
With my other hand, I began undressing her. Having done this countless times, I effortlessly stripped off her maid uniform.
Large breasts, a flawless figure, black panties, and white thigh-high stockings.
I slowly caressed Yuria's body in front of Elona, stoking her arousal. Soon, stains formed on her panties. I pulled them down and pressed my mouth against her clean pussy.
"...Ah! There... It feels so good! Master! How does my pussy taste?"
"Delicious, of course. I never get tired of it, no matter how many times."
While savoring Yuria's pussy, I glanced at Elona. She was deliberately averting her eyes.
I smirked inwardly.
'If you don't want to watch, you should turn your body away. This just means you want to see.'
Just as I intended.
I embraced Yuria, making sure Elona could see. I positioned us so she had a clear view.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor, I held Yuria from behind and thrust into her in front of Elona. I spread Yuria's legs with both hands, ensuring Elona could see every movement of my cock inside her pussy.
"Ahh! Master! I-I'm going to cum...! Hah!"
Two hours had already passed.
Our mixed fluids—semen, love juice, and blood—pooled on the floor, filling the room with a musky scent.
"Huh? You couldn't go to the bathroom?"
"Aah... Yes. I-I was too busy... Ugh!"
Squelch!
Yuria bit her lip hard, clearly straining to hold back.
'Ah. She probably didn't expect me to take her here today.'
Come to think of it, I hadn't told Yuria about today's plans. She likely assumed I'd visit briefly and leave as usual.
I glanced at Elona. She was unconsciously rubbing her thighs together. A closer look revealed fluids smeared on them.
After two hours of watching such a lewd scene, it'd be strange if she wasn't aroused.
'Two hours have passed... Time to wrap up.'
I wrapped my left arm around Yuria's chest, pinning her in place. The tip of my cock pressed firmly against her cervix.
"Hngk! Master! Do it!"
Yuria, sensing I was about to cum, urged me on.
Without another word, I pumped my load deep inside her.
'But we're not done yet.'
With my free right hand, I pinched her clit and pressed my palm against her pussy mound, stimulating her bladder.
"Ah...! N-No, I can't!"
"It's fine. If you make a mess, we'll clean it. I'll allow it. Let it out. Incontinent Head Maid."
"Hahh, Incontinent Head Maid... Absolutely not... Ahhhhh!"
Splash!
A stream of piss gushed from Yuria's tiny urethra. I held her trembling body tightly, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm.
'She's peeing a lot. Must've held it in for a while.'
I looked at Yuria's face. Her mouth hung open, drooling, as she wore an ecstatic expression. No matter what face she made, she was beautiful.
About 10 minutes later, Yuria regained her senses. When I kissed her, she closed her eyes and reciprocated.
She cleaned the soiled training room in just three minutes.
"Elona. See you tomorrow."
"Mm... Chup."
Holding Yuria by the waist, I kissed her as we left.
9:00 PM.
Five women entered my room and climbed onto the prepared table.
Naked, they spread their legs and parted their pussy lips with both hands.
These women were the maids, including Rizel—all virgins who had never been with a man before.
Tonight, they would offer their virginity to me.
"Master. We're ready."
Yuria spoke from the side, holding a camera in one hand. Her role was to capture this historically significant moment.
"Then, let's start with Rizel."
"P-Please take care of me...!"
Rizel, with her orange hair, spoke in a nervous voice. Even the faint pubic hair was orange.
I nodded confidently. After all, I was the man who had taken the virginity of over a thousand women.
"Leave it to me. I'm an expert in this field. An expert."
With Sexual Arousal activated, I inserted my cock inside Rizel. My style was to thrust all the way in one go.
"...!"
Rizel opened her mouth wide enough to show her uvula, letting out a soundless scream. No matter how much Sexual Arousal was activated, the pain of the hymen tearing didn't disappear.
Her virgin blood pooled on the table before dripping down.
I carefully moved my hips.
"Ah... Aah... Haaang! Aang!"
It didn't take long for her pained moans to turn into moans of pleasure. Rizel thrashed in ecstasy, her orange hair swinging wildly.
"Ah, inside... Something's coming in..."
I came. As I pulled out, her stretched pussy twitched, spitting out a mix of semen, vaginal fluids, and blood.
"Haa... Haa..."
Rizel lay collapsed on the table, only breathing heavily.
I immediately turned to the side. Four more virgin maids were waiting, spreading their legs with eyes full of anticipation and fear.
"Today, you'll become my true maids."
***
The next day.
The second day of Elona's training had begun. Just like yesterday, I entered the training room with Yuria at 2 PM.
"Woof! Woof woof!"
Yuria, naked and wearing a dog collar, crawled into the room on all fours.
"That devilish woman...!"
Horror flashed across Elona's face. The other maids, except Elona, were unaware of Yuria's behavior. As the head maid, I intended to preserve some of her dignity.
"Yuria. Sit."
"Woof!"
At my command, Yuria crouched on the floor.
I released the leash and approached Elona. Without a word, I reached out and stroked her cheek.
"...Ngh."
Just like yesterday, my hand slid downward. I groped her breasts, but there was no refusal—only Elona tightly shutting her eyes. Her golden eyelashes trembled faintly.
Smiling, I moved my hand lower.
Past her firm, white abs, toward the golden forest below. Perhaps because she was an elf, her pubic hair was incredibly soft.
'It'd be a shame to shave it all off... Should I trim it into a heart shape? Or just leave it natural?'
Then, my fingers ventured beyond the golden forest, toward her hidden sanctuary.
The moment my fingertips touched the entrance—
"Ah, no!"
She resisted. I withdrew my hand from Elona's crotch.
Then, I turned and called Yuria.
"Yuria. Come here."
"Woof!"
Yuria crawled toward me on all fours. Despite crawling, she seemed faster than me running.
For the next two hours, in front of Elona, Yuria and I rolled around like beasts.
Literally, like animals in heat.
***
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