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Dm Harem Ch 07 A Masters Wrath

Dm Harem Ch 07 A Masters Wrath

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It had been several weeks since the fateful trip to Korin, and the Dungeon had fallen into a pretty good routine. Sprites bustled with activity in and around the Dungeon, ensuring the humans had full bellies and empty balls.

Training had resumed, Asmodean learning from his mistakes and introducing all manner of weapons into the training regime. He was a harsh taskmaster in the training hall, ensuring every session ended exhausted and bruised.

But he knew that he had only survived the fight at the Elarian's farm from a slight edge in training. With another Dungeon Master somewhere in the area, not to mention the powerful Virgin's of Venuk, he needed every edge he could get.

Besides, he made sure all were richly rewarded after every session, resulting in hours-long orgies that took up the majority of each day.

Ella turned out to be an excellent choice of wife. She dominated her father and brothers as eagerly as she did Kitty and the water sprites, and constantly used her wits to get what she wanted from Asmodean- which usually ended up being his seed in her womb.

The horny farmgirl was eager to be bred, begging her husband and Master to unload in her fertile snatch.

At first Asmodean was reluctant to have kids, but she broke him down. She was clear she was going to spend the rest of her life pregnant, and the idea that she was going to be his constant baby factory got him going.

Her brother and father were also thriving in Asmodean's Dungeon. Free from shame and surrounded by pussy, they became willing slaves- useful ones too. Davos turned out to be competent with a bow, and the boys took well to their war training.

The morning had started like it usually did, Asmodean waking up from a mouth wrapped around his magically enhanced cock.

He slept with his entire harem in a room sized bed he called the

Sex Den

- a windowless, musty room that constantly stank of flesh and sex.

Like everyone else, Asmodean would wake up horny several times during the night. There were always a few sprites awake, either back from patrol or their nightly chores. They'd hop over and immediately start pleasuring his hog. He'd unload, and fall back asleep satisfied.

In the morning his cock would wake him up, morning wood already being utilized. This morning Kitty was worshiping his steel. Admodean had magically enhanced his manhood, shaping it to resemble the OnlyFans creator's favorite dildo.

Now she was his monster girl, blue skinned with a long fleshy tail she often had stuffed in herself. Asmodean smiled down at the sight of his favorite whore, enjoying her blank expression of a mindless slut. He flexed in her mouth, and she whimpered with pleasure.

She started bobbing her head up and down, taking his monster deep. Spit flowed freely from her mouth as she impaled herself on him. Her nose was running, and eyes went cross-eyed each time his cock hit the back of her throat.

"Fuck." Asmodean grunted as Kitty took him to the hilt. He grabbed the back of her head, pinning her to him. It was a familiar game, seeing how long Kitty could go without breathing. He flexed his cock again, trying to make her gag. But Kitty was a pro, pushing her nose further into his pubes.

She looked up at him, a determined look in her eyes, but with a growing panic she couldn't breathe. He let the panic grow, her blue skin darkening as she willed herself not to pull back. He could see the secret pleasure in her expression as well. She was enjoying choking on a monster cock, even as she tried to pull back.

He held her to him just a bit longer, a moment to really put home who was in charge, before letting his whore pull off him. She gasped as she pulled off, heaving in precious oxygen.

A fat blob of spit drooled onto her tit as she recovered, and she spread it around to the other breast as Asmodean stared at her perky tits. She snorted, spitting snot and phlegm on her tits. She smiled sweetly at him, giving him a "yes-I-am-a-fucking-whore" look as she grabbed the base of his cock.

He was rock hard in her hands, his cock throbbing with intense need. She bit her lip at the dangerous gleam in his eye, she enjoyed taking her Master to the desperate edge.

She got up, squatting over his monster cock. She knew what he needed. She needed it too. His cock was slippery with her slobber, and she pressed the angry tip against the blue rosebud of her asshole.

She closed her eyes, pushing her body weight against his steel, and it slid in. Her mouth was open in an inaudible moan as she stretched over him. Asmodean grunted hungirly as she sank lower and lower. Her ass was vice tight, and hot. He could feel her squeezing her muscles inside him, and he flexed in response.

Kitty whimpered, the full feeling inside her bringing her to the edge.

Slowly she rose up, her eyebrows raising at the sensation. As quickly as she rose up, she sank back down, moaning slowly as she filled her ass with her Master's champion cock. Up, down, up, down.

Asmodean reached down and put his thumb against her clit, her pussy spread wide as she worked his cock deep into her ass. He could feel her squeeze against him as the touch sent electricity through her body.

She opened her eyes, giving him a feral look. Finding her sensitive button had unleashed something wild in her. She started bouncing faster on him, and he matched the speed with his attention on her clit.

Her ass accepted the whole thing now, her body easily sliding up and down around the massive cock. She nodded her head as her clit and ass screamed with pleasure. This was the way. This was the fucking way.

She impaled herself on his cock now, moaning louder and louder as she got closer and closer.

Without warning she flicked his hand away, her own fingers buzzing away at her clit as her entire body clenched around his rutting muscle.

"EEEEEEEEE!" She keened, as a massive wave of girl cum gushed from her gash, the clear fluid spraying everywhere as her ass and clit came at the same time.

"Oh fuck!" Asmodean grunted, propping himself up on his arms to get as close to the spray as possible. Nothing woke a man up like getting covered in pussy juice.

Kitty shook, her entire body spasming as she willed her squirting orgasm to keep going. She was an addict, always milking every orgasm to the literal last drop.

Finally she let out a massive moan of relief, catching herself with her arms to stop her from collapsing completely. She was out of breath, trying to recover, even as aftershocks of orgasms caused her to spasm more.

"Fuck thats so fucking hot." Ella said, rolling over to lick the juices from her husband's soaked chest, "I can't wait til my ass can take you."

Asmodean's cock was much too big for the farmgirls asshole, but Ella had been practicing diligently with her brothers to stretch her out. He'd watch as her brothers gangbang the thick redhead, his own cock abusing Kitty's asshole.

They'd take turns mounting their sister, a look of awed worship on their face as they pounded their Mistress' ass. Asmodean still found it amazing how quickly they had embraced being Ella's playthings- and how insatiable Ella was for hard incestuous cock.

He'd order them to take turns cumming in her ass, then send Kitty in to feast on the mess.

Asmodean flexed his cock in Kitty, getting excited at just how much of a depraved whore Kitty had devolved into. Waking him up by slobbering all over his cock, just to assfuck herself with his massive tool, making her squirt all over him.

If she wanted to be used like a whore, he'd use her as a whore.

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He got up, forcing her off his cock. She moaned at the empty feeling, not that he'd let her be empty for long.

"Turn around." He ordered Ella, who quickly scampered to all fours, cunt and ass presented dutifully. Cruelly, he grabbed Kitty by the hair, pushing her face into his wifes ass.

"Eat, bitch." He ordered Kitty as he mounted the blue-skinned whore. Kitty devoured Ella, rimming her brown hole with no hesitation. Both women moaned as Kitty plunged her tongue into Ella's depths, wild-eyed as she feasted on the redhead's ass.

Asmodean grunted appreciatively at the sight, lining up his thick cock with the whore's ass. He thrust forward, sinking deep into Kitty's easy ass. The force pushed her face into Ella's ass, pushing the tongue deeper. All three of the moaned.

The others were waking now, and eagerly moved in to join. Miko shuffled up to his his sister and stuffed his morning wood into the redhead's mouth, muffling her moans.

A sprite squirmed under Kitty in a sixty-nine position, licking clit and sucking on Asmodean's balls as he pounded his monster girl's ass.

Two other sprites flanked Asmodean, presenting blue bimbo tits to their Master.

Asmodean fucked like a machine, the overwhelming amount of sex driving him mad with lust and power.

"ARRRGGHH!" He roared, savagely destroying Kitty's abused ass. But he didn't care, his cock was in control now, and it wouldn't stop until it had fully pleasured itself in his whore's gaping asshole.

Not that Kitty was complaining, her cunt was spraying more squirt with every thrust, her arms wrapped around Ella, hanging on for dear life as Asmodean used her like the piece of cumming meat that she was.

With a roar, Asmodean exploded into Kitty, a massive surge of cum blasted deep into her guts. He jerked a few more pumps of cum to thoroughly fill her ass, then pulled out, allowing more cum to cover her back and ass.

He always had massive loads, especially in the morning, and this one didn't disappoint. His cock was a firehose, launching hot white cum all the way to the back of Ella's head. Fat gloopy lines of his sauce covered both cumming women.

The sight of Master's cum triggered his slaves, who also started cumming. Miko was unloading all over Ella's face, liberally coating his sister with his own fat load. The sprites flanking Asmodean came just by seeing their Master orgasm, instinctively getting on their knees to get some of his spraying semen. Their faces got covered as Asmodean's massive balls emptied on his thrall.

With a last spurt, Asmodean fell back on the bed, gasping for air. He groaned as his cock reveled in pleasure. A sprite immediately took him in her mouth, cleaning his manhood as he recovered from his wake-up.

Asmodean let his cock be worshiped, not even acknowledging the slut throating his hog. He just groaned at the relief his balls felt. His slaves knew all too well to keep their Master constantly satisfied.

He looked at the mess he made of Kitty and Ella, seeing his sprites play with his morning load. One was rubbing her tits on Kitty's cummy back, then presented them for another sprite to suck on. Two were rimming Kitty's still gaping asshole, kissing each other as they spooned out fat globs of semen from her ass with their tongues. Another was rubbing her ass in Ella's face, giving Ella the same treatment given to Kitty.

Kitty herself was unconscious, the intense orgasms too much to handle. Asmodean often fucked her unconscious, every time feeling pride that he was able to so thoroughly dominate the petite girl. The fact that she would literally fuck until she dropped was one of the reasons she was his favorite.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" He moaned, the sight of his slaves playing with his mess bringing on another surprise orgasm.

"NNNNGGGHH!" He roared, pumping another load into the sucking sprites swallowing mouth. It was a smaller load than his first, but it still made the sprite gag. She forced herself to recover though, sucking down every drop of his precious load.

He pushed her off, and casually kicked her away, her usefulness gone. She rolled limply away, the cum affecting the sprite like hard drugs.

Asmodean laughed to himself, wondering how Harry- the man he was in the "real world" before teleporting to this one with the Soul Crystal- had managed to start each day

without

a perverted orgy.

What was the point of starting each day if you weren't able to immediately satisfy your darkest desires?

He got up, walking on the bed and past his cum frenzied slaves. He noticed Ella's other brothers and father had joined the mix, adding their own fresh cum to the party. He let them play, he was ready to get cleaned up, and maybe fuck Soula once she finished cleaning him.

--

Lunch was just finishing up when he got the news. The humans ate at the table, a sprite under each servicing them while they ate.

Kitty was just about to make Asmodean cum when a sprite rushed into the room.

"Master, Master!" She exclaimed, breaking his concentration.

"What!?" He asked, annoyed.

"We found a satyr, sniffing around the river." She replied.

Asmodean considered finishing in Kitty's mouth first, but pushed her away as he got up from the chair. The others had paused their own sexual activities, all eyes on their Master to see how he would respond.

"Sprites, Davos, with me. The rest of you get ready and stay by the entrance in case I call for you. And someone bring me some clothes."

The room exploded with activity as Asmodean made to get ready. He had wondered when he'd hear from the other Dungeon Master. He didn't think he'd get so lucky as to have the Virgin's of Venuk destroy him.

And he had prepared for this moment.

Asmodean headed down to a recently created second entrance to his Dungeon. It opened to a small cliff in view of the river down below. The sheer size and slight rise made it impossible to get to from outside the Dungeon, and gave him a perfect lookout for miles.

He pulled out a small telescope he had crafted. The mana cost had been surprisingly high, burning days worth of mana in order to craft. The specifically shaped glass and metal casing must be difficult to source in this world- and that was reflected in the mana cost.

But he had it, and from his vantage could see all the way down to the river in good detail.

He gaze in his telescope to where he expected the satyr to be.

"There she is," he said, aiming at the beautiful creature sniffing around a small clearing in the trees.

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"Damn, she's hot." Asmodean muttered, getting his first chance to appreciate her tall, statuesque form. The last time he saw satyrs he had spent most of his attention trying to keep his head attached to his body, but now he got a chance to get a good look at the monster girl.

She was totally nude, tan brown skin glistening in the sunlight. Small dark horns poked out from tangled brunette hair, framing a supermodel's face of big eyes and hard angles. Large breasts jutted proudly out, the skin lighter and capped by inviting brown nipples. She had a fleshy tail like Kitty's, brown where Kitty's was blue. Her long, toned legs ended in stiletto-like hooves.

Asmodean knew first-hand what an advantage those hooves gave. It gave the satyr's near-perfect balance.

"What's she doing?" Davos asked, crawling up beside him on the cliff, bow in hand.

"Exactly what I expected her to do." Asmodean responded, watching the satyr bend over to inspect the area.

From the book on Dungeon Master's he had received, he knew satyrs had an incredible sense of smell. So he had prepared the area with some supplies from the farm, supposedly "abandoned" in the clearing.

His plan had worked, it had drawn the scouting satyr to the area, which was being monitored by sprites 24/7.

"What do we do?" Davo's asked, as Asmodean ogled the bent over satyr. Truly an exquisite ass. He wouldn't mind adding satyrs to his harem.

"Hmm? Oh. Nothing." Asmodean said, and Davos gaped.

Asmodean smirked.

"The sprites will follow. My bet is she will use the river trail for most of her return trip. When she leaves the trail, we'll have a good idea where this other Dungeon is."

He nodded to a sprite, who rushed off to relay the orders. It was a risky plan, as it also revealed his Dungeon's location. Asmodean planned to deal with the other Dungeon Master before that information became relevant.

"Come on, we need to make our way down to the river." Asmodean said, crawling back down to the cave entrance. Davos followed silently.

An hour later his war party had arrived by the river. The satyr was long gone, his sprites following the scout back to her home. His remaining sprites were armed, along with Elarian men. He ordered them on the barge, wanting to get a head start.

The sprites were pushing him downriver, splashes of water zipping ahead of them as they relayed information from the following sprites.

A sprite materialized out of the water.

"You were right, Master, she took the easy trail for most of her trip. Half an hour by river."

"Excellent." Asmodean replied, hefting the sword he'd been training with for the past few weeks. Time to see if their training had paid off.

Asmodean closed his eyes, thinking. Storming the Dungeon outright was risky. His enemy would have home team advantage and negate Asmodean's element of surprise. An ambush around the Dungeon wouldn't work, the satyr's would likely smell the trap before they could pull it off. The river would mask the smell though.

"Is there a creek anywhere between us and them, that cuts along the river trail?" Asmodean asked the sprite.

She nodded. "Yes Master, in fact where she turned was a creek that looks to go up a mountain valley."

Much like the valley that leads to my Dungeon. I wonder what else is hiding in other mountain valleys.

He thought. But this was good. The river would mask their scent from the keenest nose, and the sprites could remain invisible in the water. He just needed something to draw them out.

He looked to Ella, who looked back at him with a knowing smile. He had wanted her to stay, but she wasn't having any of it. Now she looked at him and she knew exactly what he was thinking. She was going to be bait.

"You and the brothers." He told her. "We'll make it look like the barge crashed."

Ella nodded.

"A half naked teen will certainly catch their attention," she said, already pulling off her top, "and with my brothers armed, they'll likely just bring the entire Dungeon out to overwhelm us."

"And we'll surround them." Asmodean agreed. "By the time they realize they're up against more than a pretty girl with her tits out, it'll already be over."

"You think I'm pretty?" She asked sweetly, pushing her breasts together and leaning forward.

"Very." He replied, reaching out to squeeze a considerable handful.

Ella bit her lip.

"She did say it would be another half an hour."

Asmodean laughed richly as she reached down to his groin. The barge was large enough for the five men, Kitty and Ella, but it wasn't big enough to lay her out and give her the business.

She had other plans though, sinking to her knees in front of Asmodean, inches from his rapidly tenting pants.

"You fight better when your balls are empty." She said, pulling his pants down. His fat tool popped out, bouncing in front of her face.

"You're right." Asmodean said with a moan, feeling Ella's tongue run from balls to tip.

He looked to the others on the barge, each of them touching themselves, watching intently as their Mistress and Master get it on.

Ella grabbed the base of his shaft and stroked his cock fully awake. Asmodean widened his stance, making sure he was stable despite the rocking barge.

Ella licked up the shaft, swirling her tongue around the head, and engulfed his manhood.

"Mmmm" Asmodean moaned as he looked down at his wife. She looked so good with his cock stretching out her cheek. She cupped his balls as she slid the tip along the wall of her cheek until his dick popped out of her mouth. Then she licked and did the whole thing again.

She went down on him, deeply, letting spit drool out onto her tits. The others were all masturbating intensely now, transfixed on the pornographic sight in front of them.

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