Rupegia - Chapter 158

Okay, yeah, I definitely notice an improvement in the stability of overcharged spells if I’m more careful with the cloud of mana. Problem: this type of research would be done better if it were delegated to someone else who could dedicate themselves to it full-time. Bigger problem: only the wives, golems, and I know how to use [Redirect Mana], so first, I’ll have to teach the skill to someone else before I can delegate it. Even bigger problem: this skill requires massive amounts of “Willpower” to learn, so it’ll take a herculean effort to teach it to someone.

Into the “impractical bin” it goes, for now. At least until I can make [Redirect Mana] easier to learn.

“One last thing,” Cinanta continues, now serious again, so Ciel listens closely. “The Council will never admit it, but they sympathize with you and your little spat with the Emperor. Even the anti-you faction is giving you a little more respect now that they know that you aren’t just another zealot for the Emperor.”

It takes a lot of effort, but Ciel doesn’t suck the Emperor’s cock and replies matter-of-factly, “We owe Wolf’s Gift to the Gods, not the Emperor.”

“Hmph,” the Elder loudly exhales in mild amusement, then finally leaves.

Okay, yeah, now, it’s over…

Anyway, I have Alissa with me, and constantly being under the effect of her Blessing is making me quite energetic, so I decide to play around with [Sense Soul] next. I have the golems with me too because I think that they’ll be better suited for this kind of busywork. I also call upon Gify because why not? The lazy, little, white, gluttonous griffin could be useful in guiding the golems.

“Gih!” she chirps haughtily.

“How about you prove it, then?” I smugly challenge her.

“Gih,” she chirps dismissively, trying to run away from her own bragging, but this is a trap she sprung herself. “Gih…”

I cuddle with Alissa while she plays with her illusions, and the golems, Gify, and I stare at her while using [Sense Soul], searching for where her skills might be stored. I occasionally play with her skill points a bit in the hopes that we’ll find some change in her soul, but it’s like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Santa-Alissa comes out again as she practices [Dream Veil], and she actually makes wrinkles on her forehead, giving her a very old-man-like appearance.

“Young ones these days… always energetic, but always impatient,” she croaks with an old-man voice, but she’s no voice actress. “Ho-ho-ho-hoh…”

And I jokingly share my deepest wisdom, “Time waits for no one, grandpa. Do it now, or do it never, but don’t waste time hesitating.”

“My, my… no time to hesitate, hm?” she croaks again while patting her beard. Suddenly, she dispels her Santa disguise, then turns around and wraps her legs around my waist, giving me a nice view of her transparent, micro, red panties. “I choose now, then. Do me like Marceau did Manon yesterday,” she sultrily demands.

“No sex,” Ciel immediately interjects through [Bind].

“Easy for you to say after you orgasmed on my fingers. And let me remind you that I didn’t get any from you in return,” Alissa immediately bites back.

“One sex…” Ciel corrects herself with a defeated tone.

Yay!

“You two are too lewd today,” Roxanne remarks wryly as she plays around with flasks of chemicals.

You can always join us if you’re getting jealous.

The pale beauty sighs and briefly puts down her tools. “On the one day that I’m really excited to work, you distract me with mind-blowingly awesome sex.”

Alissa pulls out my Cock and quickly lubes it up, then stands up and bends over, her fluffy tail wagging in excitement.

“You heard Ciel, you girls get one sex,” I announce as I also stand up.

“I’ll save mine for later,” Yunia casually replies, and Lina and Aoi nod in agreement.

Hana already got one big sex yesterday, so she’ll have to endure it for today… or at least until bath time, her favorite time to squeeze me dry.

I pull Alissa’s panties to the side, revealing her familiar cock-hole, and promptly penetrate her, making her moan in delight. Then I grab both her arms and pull them back so that I can use them as leverage to pound her harder.

The vulnerability of this position makes my sex slave’s heart pound with desire. Just like how her pussy feels like home to my Cock, her being submissive to me is what brings her comfort and lets her sleep soundly at night.

After pounding to my heart’s content, I fill Alissa up, then Roxanne appears for cleaning, and I also give my slender succubus a good fucking.

I try to get back to [Sense Soul] research, but I quickly get bored of it while the golems and Gify are doing a good enough job by themselves, so I let my mind wander a bit as I think about what to do next.

With two naked beauties before me, lezzing out a bit, I start to get distracted, so I meditate and focus on bringing out my human side for my humanoidization skill. Of course, I meditate with my eyes open to not miss one second of this beautiful performance that my eyes have the privilege of witnessing.

Well, my human side is as much of a lesbian fetishist as my dragon side because I get a massive boner regardless. I don’t really want to train my self-control, but I’m forced to because the girls have already redeemed their “one sex” for this afternoon.

Today, my focus was all over the place, but I can’t say that I wasted time. I got a lot done and had a lot of fun doing it, so tomorrow, I’ll be ready for more serious work.

Since we’ll be “busy” in the evening, Lina and Aoi redeem their “one sex” coupon and monopolize my Cock during bath time. We do a bit of double-trouble slender sister roleplay, and then I use the rest of my bath time giving Kaatohe a good loving since Hana is saving herself for the evening.

After that, everyone puts on sexy clothes, including those who aren’t going to the brothel, because we want to tease Fuda. Besides me, he’s the only other man that will be present for the pre-party that will be our dinner, so we might as well have fun with his reactions.

“Welcome, young Fuda, to the den of depravity,” Osaria greets him, sparing nothing to make him embarrassed.

Not only does everyone turn to him, but the air is heavy with sensuous perfumes, and his eyes wander across hills, valleys, plains, and even a promised beach. If this were an anime, he’d have a nosebleed by now, but we settle for completely awe-struck to the point that he may be forgetting how to breathe.

“Take a seat, Fuda,” I smoothly suggest, and my manly voice helps him snap out of it.

The young boy obeys, and we hold back for a moment so that we can begin eating, but Roxanne is the first to pounce.

“So, Fuda. Aren’t you older than your sister? Shouldn’t you be thinking about getting married now?” she “innocently” questions, then grins internally at his stiff reaction.

“W-w-well, there’s nobody who’d marry a dwarf around here,” he hastily explains.

But she’s relentless and calmly attacks once again. “You’re now related to royalty. There are a lot of women who’d love to meet you.”

“I don’t believe he’s the type to go for a political marriage,” Ciel mercifully gives him some aid.

“I also don’t recommend political marriages,” Osaria chimes in, serious for once. “Little Fuda seems too gentle for something like that.”

And Kaatohe also says her piece, “Well, you need a specific personality for political marriages, or else you won’t match with your partner.”

The girls share a few more comments about political marriages, but the target of this discussion is silent, so the teasing mood quickly returns, and we drop the serious talk.

Fuda looks thoroughly embarrassed, but he still manages to ask something that’s actually very important, “Do I have to marry someone?”

“No. You’re free to choose,” I reassure him. I don’t want the Gilbiks to have to deal with political marriages and the like, so I’ll fully support Fuda in finding love.

“I’d like to marry for love, then,” he happily states with such cute innocence that it’s heartwarming.

But Yunia tempers his expectations, “That’ll be difficult. You’ll never know whether a person is after you because they like you or just your money.”

“That’s true, actually,” Alissa hums concernedly, and even Ciel agrees. Fuda is already too famous to have a normal relationship.

“Well, he now has enough status to buy a Blood Slave to sire children, so there’s no need to rush a marriage,” Osaria states reassuringly.

And Hana cheerfully follows up, “Buy a few sex slaves, then search for a Blood Slave who will give you good children.”

Fuda is a healthy young boy, and the girls stimulate his fantasies so much he breaks into a wide grin. There’s someone living the dream right before him, and who could blame him for wanting the same?

“He doesn’t even need to become exclusive to one woman if he chooses slaves,” Roxanne sultrily piles on, and Fuda definitely has a boner now.

But it’s bad to give a boy too much hope, and Ciel is here to be the voice of reason once again, “Slave relationships are a lot of work. You need to make a commitment to treat them well and make them happy.”

The talk is getting serious again, and Fuda reflects upon her words very carefully, his embarrassment quickly washing away as no boy would take the matter of creating his own harem lightly.

“Aren’t a number of you former slaves?” he then curiously asks.

And Alissa is very happy to reply with advice, “We are, but keep in mind that Wolfy is a hero. The Gods carefully chose whose Threads would be entangled with his, but you don’t have that same protection.”

He frowns confusedly as he doesn’t know much about how Threads work. “So… I could get unlucky?”

“More than unlucky. If you fail to take care of your slaves, you’ll anger the Gods,” she soberly cautions him.

Now that is something that even he can easily understand. Rupegian commoners fear divine anger just as much as medieval Earthling peasants feared the devil.

“Maybe I should… not marry anyone for a while until I’m more mature,” he concludes, showing a surprising amount of wisdom.

Osaria smiles cheekily as she sensuously teases him again, “When you’re older, you’ll be able to take care of a young girl. Until then, let the mature women teach you how to be a man.”

“I think he already understands the intoxicating charm of older women,” I remark huskily, and the boy and I grin at each other.

“It indeed sounds simpler to just have fun with prostitutes until you’re mature enough to marry,” Yunia wisely states. She herself would’ve had some fun with prostitutes of both genders if she had remained single and didn’t become a slave.

And Fuda becomes a bit embarrassed when it’s said so explicitly.

“Prostitutes are there to satisfy your needs, so there’s no shame in using them,” Poosh kindly states with a motherly smile, and her words have the most effect on him due to his cultured appreciation of milfs.

“Even I’ve had sex with prostitutes before, so you don’t have to be ashamed of it,” Lina also tries to comfort him. She’s a shameless little girl and proud of it, so she’d like it if her brother was also true to his own desires.

But he becomes confused. “Wait, you…” And his eyes fly between Lina and me.

“Other women, of course. I’m married to Ciel,” she flatly reminds him.

And he remembers that his sister is a slutty little girl. “Oh… ohh~…! Okay.”

But of course, Roxanne has to say it explicitly, “Your sister is a little slut, so it doesn’t surprise us that you’re also quite promiscuous.”

“That’s not fair to him since he’s a man,” Hana defends him.

“That’s not fair to Lina,” Ciel annoyedly adds and flashes a glare.

“We’re all sluts here,” Alissa candidly declares, her gorgeous face graced with a pure, innocent smile.

“Just how I like it,” I agree with a wide grin.

And we laugh while Fuda stays silent, overwhelmed by the lewd aura and blushing like a virgin.

While dinner was a private affair with only Fuda joining us, we call upon Hermann and the twins to accompany us since we’re bros and it’d be a faux pas to leave them out of a brothel visit.

Osaria also comes because, of course, this whore would like to meet more of her kind. We invite Poosh too because it’d be nice to have her around for the evening. Kaatohe, Hukarere, and Klein stay at the castle for some girl-time, and the three of them seem to have become actual friends. Nono had to return to Rabanara before dinner, so she isn’t here either, and I think I should regularly breed her during lunch, even if it tires her out a bit.

Everyone meets at the castle’s entrance, and we take a big enchanted carriage that comfortably fits us all, as it’s enchanted with [Warp Space], making it much bigger on the inside.

“You excited about getting to see your sister fuck someone again?” I teasingly ask Hermann.

“Hell yeah,” the fellow cultured degenerate answers cheerfully. Then he becomes a bit awkward because of all the amused stares, so he defends himself, “Hey, some people like to watch. It’s fine if it’s just that, right?” And he gives me a pointed look.

“Don’t worry, I understand you completely,” Alissa immediately agrees with him. But her words don’t give him any comfort, considering who is saying them.

“I guess…” Arturus hesitantly agrees. The more energetic of the twins seemingly has a more varied taste than his brother.

But Hana immediately pounces on the chance to sexually bully her little brother, “Should’ve called Mimi, too. Pretty sure he’d get a boner in the carriage just from the anticipation.” And she gives him her characteristic fearsome stare.

“Should’ve forced Klein to come and fucked her along the way,” I add with the same tone.

“Should’ve done both,” he daringly replies and smirks challengingly. “You forget I like the taste of cum, too.”

I really fucking hate how gay he is. It ruins my alpha male roleplaying when he enjoys being the bottom because I’m definitely not gay enough to play gay chicken, and he knows it!

How the fuck am I supposed to tease and bully him if my biggest Weapon doesn’t work on him?

Then Yunia calmly suggests, “Honestly, you should try a threesome with a gay male. It’s very arousing to think of another man drinking your cum.” And her brothers make a complicated expression upon hearing the filthy words casually coming out of their respectable older sister’s mouth. “I’m doing this on purpose,” she adds through [Bind].

“Very much so,” Osaria whispers excitedly like the slut she is.

“Almost as arousing as seeing another woman do it,” Alissa sagely agrees.

“I’d prefer seeing Wolfy dominate another man. Preferably a ‘hidden sheath,’” Roxanne casually chimes in. She means “traps.”

You damn fujoshis!

I take Gify off my shoulder and put her on my lap, then pet her heavily to purify my mind of the foul influence that the girls want to contaminate me with.

“Honestly, that last thing is kind of interesting,” Arturus suddenly remarks, and everyone is taken by surprise.

“That is very gay,” Antares immediately replies dryly and frowns at his brother.

The energetic twin blushes gently as he defends his tastes, “No, it’s not. It’s just a girl with a dick. If you do anal, it isn’t gay.”

“You’ve thought this through thoroughly, haven’t you?” I teasingly state, holding back my laughter.

He just shrugs. “I’ve met a few ‘hidden sheathes,’ and they’re a lot more promiscuous than women, so it felt like wasting an opportunity for sex.”

“Until one of them wants to shove his cock in your mouth and make you taste his cum,” Antares worriedly retorts.

But Arturus is sure of his masculinity. “You’re the one who’s saying that. I just want to enter some cute ass.”

Yunia is actually a bit surprised by them and concernedly blurts out, “You two weren’t like this when you were younger. Wolfy’s influence is corrupting you.”

“Are you sure about that?” Arturus replies with a smirk.

“And what about your corruption?” Antares joins in with a perfectly mirrored expression.

Yunia feels like they’re challenging her, so she leans onto me and lands a hand upon my hard-on while I cup one of her round, juicy breasts. “Are you sure you want to become like me? I’m a filthy, lascivious elf who’s had my womb branded by draconic cock.”

Oh yeah, that’s the stuff…

I sneak my thick tail between her tits, threatening to pull off her dousnadeia.

“I honestly don’t care anymore,” Antares nonchalantly states.

“As long as everyone is having fun,” Arturus happily states.

“And that’s the way things should be,” Poosh sagely agrees, and even Ciel prudently agrees.

But the twins tense up as they stare at my tail nestled between Yunia’s breasts. They’re still not at a degeneracy level where they can casually see their sister in a sexual way. But they will be soon enough.

I slowly pull up her top, and everyone’s attention falls upon her perfectly-shaped pair of round tits. Not even her brothers are strong enough to turn down the chance to see the most flawless tits known to humanoidkind.

The gentle, light-blue cloth of her bikini top pulls her breasts up a bit, then the glorious pair begins to slide down, revealing an increasingly larger amount of skin. The men stare intently at them like ravenous wolves before a dangling steak, their eyes wide, jaws slack, and almost drooling with lust.

Suddenly, the pair slips, and the breasts are freed from their silky cage, exposing her pink, hard, pointy nipples for all to see. Even Ahren is unable to look away, and the four boys gain visible bulges of different sizes as they gaze in awe at the beautiful free breasts in front of them.

The tip of my tail parts her juicy red lips, then she obediently opens her mouth and eagerly receives it. But she’s not content with just giving my tail a blowjob, so she pulls out my Cock and starts stroking it with gusto.

Alissa pours a bit of lube between the Queen’s breasts, so I cover my mirror-like scales with a transparent “skin” and pump my tail into Yunia’s mouth, giving me a faint sensation similar to a titjob. This forceful exposure triggers Yunia’s degradation fetish, making her pussy ache so much that she uses her free hand to finger herself in front of her brothers.

“We’re hitting levels of degeneracy that shouldn’t even be possible,” I gleefully remark.

“You and Hana have ruined me,” she states through our connection.

I’ve ruined everyone.

And the sentiment that echoes in my soul space is that of agreement.

“Should’ve invited her friends too and fucked her in front of them,” the perverted dragonkin in question adds.

And now, that triggers Roxanne’s fetish. “As long as that masochist dude also invites his girl so that Wolfy can fuck her in front of him,” she whispers with a dreamy tone.

The air becomes tense with the amount of lewdness we’re exuding, and Osaria can’t help herself but suggest that the valve be opened, “But what are the four of you doing? Pull it out and take care of it. You won’t get a chance like this twice.”

And I’m actually so pleased that she hasn’t taken the initiative to expose herself that I decide to… expose her massive breasts.

Now the boys become emboldened and pull out their cute little cocks. To have other men masturbate at the sight of your women as you molest them is a fine kind of depravity that’s especially delightful. It tickles the dragon within me, as he wishes to show the whole world who stands on top and who belongs to me.

Fuda’s eyes are attracted more to Osaria’s massive black cow tits rather than Yunia’s, and my milf’s inverted nipples need a bit of sucking to encourage them to come out, so I use my tentacle suckers to do the job, and it makes her visibly aroused. Her eyes fall upon my Cock, full of desire, but then they’re drawn to Fuda’s respectable woman-destroyer as he faps to her tits, and her smile becomes mischievous as she finds another way to make me jealous.

Then Alissa starts serving Eia to everyone, and we have a bit of a pre-party until we reach the brothel.

Hall of Fame of Patrons

The patrons who support Rupegia shall have their names sung by the bards for they deserve the glory and honor. Their names are:

Prince PreownedFIN.

Prince Owldente.

Prince Definitely  not Dio.

Lord Andrew Meyers.

Lord Michale Erwin.

Lord Bakerdea.

Lord Maurice.

Lord Mattirro Draca.

Lord Tenebris Lupus.

Lord Paul Daval.

Lord Paul Daval.

Lord Tmac.

Lord CopeyDunt.

Lord BlindTactic.

Lord litalmexy.

Lord Philip.

Lord d3235.

Lord William Clark.

Lord SubJef.

Lord GalacticTNT.

Lord Placid.

Lord LiuAnshan.

Lord Black Unicorn.

Lord Brandon.

Lord Duncan Campbel.

Lord Empyrean

Noble Salty Panda.

Noble Mild Fracas.

Noble Aclys.

Noble Carl  Baxter.

Noble Tony Starrk.

Noble DND.

Noble Tony Starrk.

Noble Anon A Moose.

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