"Bodyguard?" Harry replied.
"Of course," replied Soula, "You will need to create Fey to protect your dungeon. It only makes sense to make them attractive. Monster girls who will drain your cock and keep you safe."
Harry dick twitched at the thought of a harem of monster girls doting on him. It surprised him he was ready to fuck again. In the last half an hour he had fucked Soula and pounded Kitty to the point of unconsciousness. The blue-skinned OnlyFans girl was still passed out on the floor in front of them, covered in sex fluids.
"How do I get started?" Harry asked, his dick already half hard.
Soula directed him to touch the Soul Crystal. "You have the water glyph, which means you have the ability to create water sprites. If you destroy other Dungeon Masters you will gain their ruins, giving you access to new forms of magic."
"Hence the reason for bodyguards in the first place." Harry said.
Soula nodded at him, a deadly serious expression on her face. Harry realized there was as much danger in this world as there was fun to be had.
"Well, let's do this." Harry said, placing both hands on the Soul Crystal.
Twice the size of him, the Crystal was still the only source of light in the room. It thrummed with a deep resonance. Harry could feel the raw power it harnessed, the deep well of mana available to him. He intuitively knew he could channel that mana.
Into anything I want. I can reshape reality to my will.
Harry thought.
Yes, you can.
The voice of Soula replied.
Harry blinked, shocked by the other voice.
Why wouldn't I be in your head?
Soula asked silently,
We're Soul Bound. Reality bends to your will, but it bends through me.
"I'm going to have to bend you over, to my will." Harry laughed out loud. Soula smiled, reaching out to caress Harry's manhood.
I am yours, totally.
She said in his mind, her eyes an expression of pure submissiveness. Harry's cock became fully erect in her hands as she repositioned behind him. He felt her soft breasts on his back, her delicate hand slowly stroking his cock.
Close your eyes
, Soula said, and Harry did so- half from the pleasure of his Soul Crystal's attention.
Concentrate on the power, feel the mana at your control.
Harry felt the deep well of power. He instinctively knew how much power he had at his disposal. He could also feel some of that mana being channeled into Kitty.
All your creations require mana to maintain,
Soula said,
but the cost to maintain is less than the cost to create.
Harry remembered the rush of power he felt to create Kitty. It had been much more intense than the small steady stream of mana she used now.
Harry had just imagined Kitty, saw her in his mind, and she had manifested before his eyes. It gave him an idea.
He focused on the room they were in. The rough rocky walls and the cold stone floor. In his mind he smoothed the walls, hanging warm tapestries from the now domed ceiling, adding sconces of torches along the wall.
He felt the same rush of power as when he created Kitty, and opened his eyes. Just as he expected, the room was just as he imagined.
"Amazing!" Soula exclaimed, "You learn quickly." She stroked him faster, excited by his progress.
Harry groaned, his cock demanding full attention.
"Sorry, Master, I've gotten you too excited." Soula apologized.
Don't you dare slow down.
Harry commanded her.
"We better spawn your water sprites," she said, "they will take care of this." She shook his raging hard on.
"Yes. Now. How." Harry grunted. His dick was stealing his ability to focus.
Imagine a pool of water.
He did so.
See her rising out of the pool.
It was an amorphous blob to begin with, the water rising unnaturally from the pool. The shape resolved into a vague humanoid form, before the water started rippling away to reveal a woman's body.
Her skin was much more blue than Kitty's, the body resolving to be well toned with shapely curves.
Almost like Mystique from the old XMen movies,
Harry thought,
but she needs bigger tits.
The body rippled again, her bust expanding considerably.
"Bigger!" Harry demanded, his cock taking creative control.
Her tits swelled, and so did his hard-on.
"And a bigger ass. She needs an ass I can fuck."
The sprite's shape obeyed his command, Mystique becoming bimbofied.
"YES!" Harry said, feeling the rush of power create his newest fucktoy.
"Master!" The water sprite exclaimed, manifested on her knees before him. "Thank you for creating-
umph
-"
Harry had driven his cock into her mouth before she could finish her sentence. The sprites eyes went wide with joy, grabbing his ass so she could fuck her mouth on his hungry cock. Soula helped, jacking him into the monsters wet mouth.
"Yessssss!" Harry moaned, his cock finally getting the attention it required. He gripped the sprite's hair, grabbing a handful of long tight braids that rippled like water.
"Nnnghhh, I need to suck on some tits!" Harry exclaimed.
"Create another sprite, Master!" Soula replied.
His cock flared at the thought. Quickly he imagined another sprite. This one had bigger tits, a slightly smaller ass, with long flowing hair that looked like a waterfall.
He nearly came with the rush of power to create the sprite. She winked into existence and rushed over without a word. Her first and only thought was to pleasure her Master.
She thrust out her chest, using her arms to squeeze them together. Harry groaned as he leaned over to suck a fat nipple into his mouth. The sprite moaned at the opportunity to be used for pleasure.
Wanting to sit, Harry imagined a large throne. It was perfectly sized to allow his cock to be sucked by a kneeling slave. It had wide arms to allow another to be comfortably bent over. A small rush of power, and the throne was created. At the same time, he used the power to move Soula in front of him, and have him sitting in the throne already. His sprites comfortably giving their master the pleasure he demanded.
He imagined a third sprite, this one to play with Soula. Pig tails and more petite than her sisters. Another flare of power and Soula was deeply kissing the sprite. They grabbed roughly at each other's tits, tongues warring hungrily.
He created another two sprites, next to the lezzing Soula, scissoring each other. They ground into each other's cunts desperately, born out of Harry's insatiable lust.
"I need pussy." Harry said, and formed a last sprite. This one on the other side of his throne, perched on the arm, legs wide, presenting hot wet cunt to her Master.
Harry was in heaven. Big suckable tits if he turned his head to his left, sweet eager cunt to his right, and an intense lesbian orgy if he looked straight ahead. Harry took turns on each of his toys. Sucking tits here, watching the orgy there, and eager lapping at fresh pussy. All the while comfortable on his throne.
"Whores!" Harry called to the four lezzing out. "Clean Kitty with your tongues."
His dream girl was still sleeping, covered in her juices and his cum. The girls yipped at the opportunity to tongue wash the sticky slut.
They greedily lapped up the filth he had left his favorite in. They ate the cum off her chest, collected as much on their fingers as they could, sucked each others fingers. They passed his load back and forth, moaning as if his cum was the only thing that could sustain them.
It is the only thing that can sustain them,
Soula said, looking at him as she sucked on Kitty's toes,
these sprites feed on cum.
Kitty roused from her slumber with a surprised moan. The attention of three water sprites and Soula making her horny instantly.
She moaned loudly, using her free foot to bring a sprites mouth to her pussy.
"Yessss!" She moaned, "Worship meeee!"
And the sprites did, lavishing her body with attention. She popped her foot out of Soula's mouth. "Sit on my face." She pleaded.