Harry woke with a start, haunted by a confused mess of dreams already fading from memory. He looked around the dark room, trying to remember where he was. It took him a moment to confirm that this whole Dungeon Master thing hadn't been the dream. He was still in his oversized bed, surrounded by sexy monster girls.
His cock hadn't forgotten, morning wood standing hard at attention. Thankfully he had no shortage of options to sate his morning needs.
One of his water sprites snored lightly beside him, laying on her stomach. Her ass was perfectly pointed at him.
Harry licked his lips at the sight. Supple buttocks protruding from a toned back, slightly parted to give a good view at her inviting hole. Harry groaned, unable to resist plunging his tongue deep into the monster girls puckered asshole. She woke with a squeak, attempting to squirm away from the invader assaulting her sensitive asshole. When she realized the invader was her Master, she cooed with delight, pushing her ass into her Master's face.
The squeal woke some of the lighter sleeping sprites, who moved closer to watch their Master take his pleasure.
He gestured for one to stack her ass on top of the one he was eating, who moved quickly to comply. Harry drooled, messily feasting on two asses and pussy.
His cock strained. Harry needed to fuck something.
Getting up, Harry unceremoniously plunged his cock into his fucktoys juicy ass. His sprite moaned, waking the rest of the room up.
A chorus of sleepy surprised gasps quickly morphed into sounds of kissing and pussy licking, as his sprites took their cue from their Master.
This is how you start the day!
Thought Harry as he pulled out of one willing fuckhole into another.
In no time he was building up to a massive orgasm. His balls boiled with need, going their longest without cumming since entering this world. He knew his girls would prize his morning loads.
He pushed the top girl off, concentrating on the bottom sprites ass. He fucked the pliant girl with long steady strokes, her tongue-lubed asshole clutching to his hot steel. She moaned loudly with each stroke, white-knuckle grip on the fur blanket she was atop of.
Harry grunted with each stroke, sweat dripping as he plowed his slave with his whole body. He could feel the energy in the room, feel the orgasms building. His girls watched him in awe, their own orgasms dependent on his unleashing his load on the lucky sprite.
"Fuck!" Harry grunted, his balls slapping the sprites pussy as he raided her ass, "Fuuuuck!"
"I'M CUMMING!!!" Harry roared as his cock exploded, bottoming out in the sprite's willing asshole. She screamed with joy as a massive flood of cum pumped into her guts.
The rest of the room exploded with orgasms as well. Many of the sprites squirted, and Kitty shot off like a geyser, as Harry pinned his sprite to the bed.
Harry kept her pinned, not letting her move an inch until he had pumped every last drop of pleasure into her depths. Her eyes were rolled up to the back of her head, mouth agape at the pure ecstasy of her Masters domination.
After a few more jerking thrusts, Harry rolled off the sprite and collapsed into the bed. The bed was soaked with pussy juice, but he didn't care. Especially as Kitty's mouth enveloped his cock, sucking hard to prevent it from deflating. The lust in her eyes promised she wasn't letting him get off that easy.
Two other sprites dove for the assfucked one, tongues greedily lapping up the gaped asshole, already overflowing with his seed. They licked and kissed and moaned, his fat load the nectar they lived on.
Between Kitty's wet mouth and the felching sprites, Harry gestured for Kitty to ride him. It was going to be a long morning.
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Harry sat contentedly on his throne, submerged to his chest in the warm water of his Crystal Spa. He had been right, it had been a long morning. The bed room had turned into a hot stinking sex cauldron.
Kitty had forbidden the sprites from cleaning it.
"I like when my room smells like sex," she explained at his raised eyebrow, "you get used to it as a camgirl. My room would reek. It makes you want to keep fucking too."
Harry didn't care, he never used to clean his room. He figured he'd be passing out each night covered in pussy juice anyways.
Harry groaned, enjoying the discovery that water sprites can breathe underwater. He was getting his cock sucked as two sprites washed the stink and sweat from his dirty morning. He enjoyed being pampered.
Soula materialized from the Crystal, stepping down onto the throne beside Harry.
"Mmmm" Harry uttered at the flawless blonde beauty, who made sure to give him a good look at her pussy and tits as she stooped over to give him a passionate good morning kiss.
She shifted up, putting her tits in Harry's face, moaning as he dutifully licked them.
"Unfortunately there is work to do today," his Soul Crystal told him as her nipples sang with pleasure, "Spells to learn and practice."
"Not until you've cum on my dick." Harry said around a mouthful. "Twice."
The sprite sucking him off underwater pulled off as Soula lowered herself onto him.
"Ohhhhh yeaaaah" Harry moaned as the perfect blonde started bouncing on his cock, her tits still smashed into his face. Harry decided this was how every morning was going to start.
Half an hour later, Soula was laid out on the rocky outcropping of her Soul Crystal. Eyes closed, satisfied smile on her face, lightly caressing her cum filled pussy.
Harry had his hands on the Soul Crystal, creating a new room connected to the Dining Hall. Long and sparsely decorated, a perfect place to train and hone the dangerous craft of a Dungeon Master.
