After my mana training, we quickly collected our items and returned to Ortas, immediately heading to the arena. When we arrived, it wasn't hard to find Cassia, who was already there training.

  “There you are,” she said, brushing her blond hair from her sweaty face.

  “Yeah, with a few bumps along the way, but we made it,” I said.

  “I was looking for a healer, but there’s none looking for a team at the moment, so we ran into a problem.”

  “We need to keep looking, and maybe we’ll find someone soon,” I said. “Can we go without them?”

  Cassia sighed. “We can, but only to lower levels. With a healer, we could progress faster. And earn more.”

  “Well, all we can do now is train and delve without a healer. Tomorrow?”

  Cassia frowned, as if she didn't like this idea, but then sighed. “You still need to complete Level 2, right?”

  “We only reached the end of Level 1, so as far as we can enter is the checkpoint before Level 2.”

  “Okay, the second level should be safe even without a healer. We’ll take healing potions, and everything should be okay.”

  “Sure,” I replied. “Let’s meet here in the morning.”

  “Yeah,” Cassia said. “Are you ready for training?”

  “Yes.”

  “So, where do you have your weapons?”

  “I don’t have my own sword yet,” I said. “I was hoping we could use the same ones you gave us st time. For now, I’m using a spear—Mari’s teaching me. It’s simpler and safer, but I want to learn how to fight with a sword and eventually switch to it. Zoe’s using a shorter dagger, but sword training would be useful for her too.”

  Cassia sighed. “Wait, I’ll bring it,” she said, heading toward an exit from the arena.

  “Azura, do you want to train?” I asked.

  “No.”

  “But you still want to go with us to the dungeon?”

  “Yes.”

  “You realize that’s not safe, and you might need to fight?”

  “I will fight. As a wolf.”

  “Can you?”

  “A bit.”

  She spent most of the time outside the city as a wolf anyway. Tori was fighting as a tiger and was deadly, but she was bigger, and it seemed she had experience fighting like that. I wasn’t sure how Azura could train fighting as a wolf. Maybe I should ask Tori about that.

  Cassia returned a moment ter. As she passed me a sword, I smiled, but she didn't even look at me, ignoring me. I realized that most of the time, she didn't seem really warm toward me.

  She didn't have a css, so according to Gemma, my skills should affect her. Add to that that I was young, tall, athletic, and handsome, I was getting attention from women. But not with Cassia—it seemed like she was not interested in me this way at all.

  As we moved to training dummies, I wondered why it was so, but when she started to train us, I needed to focus on her instructions and movements.

  This time, I remembered to demand breaks from time to time, to avoid arousing suspicion. But with Cassia, who didn't have a css—if she was able to train for long, then I could too. Yet, just to be sure, we made breaks from time to time.

  Also, I hoped to have a chance to talk and flirt with her more, but she didn't take any breaks, still training, and as I tried to talk to her, she only gave me short answers hitting a dummy in front of her.

  She wasn’t unusually attractive, and hadn't mentioned a boyfriend. And Amelia had already shown me that being in a retionship didn’t stop my powers from working.

  I wondered if she was wearing some kind of protective item against my skills? Did things like that even exist? Should I be looking for one myself? How much would it cost? More questions for Gemma—if she actually had a bit more time for me tonight.

  Alternatively, the library—maybe I’d find something about it in books, or from that chatty librarian.

  After a few training sessions with short breaks in between, Cassia was starting to look tired. We’d been there for well over two hours, and it was already getting dark, so I told her we should wrap it up.

  Cassia said it wasn’t bad—we’d actually made some progress during that time. Though she also added that early progress comes fast, but becoming true masters would take a lot more time.

  But I wasn’t even sure I wanted to become a master. I just needed to learn enough to defend myself and fight monsters—not to compete at the highest level.

  After parting with her, we headed toward the inn, took a table, and ordered food. Tori wasn't there yet then, but she joined us not long after.

  As we were eating, she put coins on the table between us. “Nine ryns, your share for the items I managed to sell so far from the dungeon trip.”

  “Thanks,” I said, grabbing the coins and passing them to Zoe, who hid them in her new bag.

  “I'm renting a room for myself tonight alone,” Tori said between bites of her food.

  “Did something happen?” I asked, surprised she didn’t want to join us.

  “No. I’m just not in the mood, and you won’t be quiet, so I’d rather get a good night’s sleep.”

  “Are you sure nothing’s wrong?” I pressed.

  “Yeah,” Tori replied simply and didn’t eborate.

  I couldn’t think of anything I might’ve done to make her not want to have sex, and if something had happened, she clearly didn’t want to talk about it. Well, two sexy demonesses were still more than enough for one man.

  “We were talking with Cassia about going to a dungeon tomorrow morning,” I said.

  “Okay,” Tori replied. “Did she find a healer?”

  “No.”

  “Too bad. But we can manage without one on the second level. First thing in the morning?”

  “Yeah.”

  “See you tomorrow,” Tori said, then got up and headed upstairs to her separate room after finishing her meal.

  “Master,” Zoe said. “We need to bathe. And since we have a bed all to ourselves, maybe we could head straight there? I really liked bathing with you, but maybe it’s better if I go with Azura first, then you can go on your own, and we’ll have more time—and fun—together in bed. The three of us won’t fit in the tub anyway.”

  “Sure, if Azura’s okay with it.”

  Zoe gnced at Azura, who only hummed her approval. Zoe grabbed Azura’s hand and pulled her upstairs toward the bathroom. Last time they had gone bathing together, Azura had slept with me for the first time, and I suspected that Zoe had a hand in it. I wondered what this sex demon was pnning this time, but whatever it was, I didn't doubt that it’d be my pleasure.

  Before going upstairs, I ordered food for Mari. When I knocked on her door, she opened it almost instantly.

  “Did you bring food?” she asked.

  “For someone who wants to be free, you’re not exactly very independent,” I said, handing her the food.

  Mari looked at me and scoffed.

  “Tomorrow morning we’re heading into the dungeon. Be ready—we’re going through the second floor,” I said, turning away from her and walking toward my room.

  “I’ve always had a master,” Mari said quietly as I had my back to her.

  “What?” I asked, turning around.

  “Nothing!” she scoffed, then smmed the door shut.

  I returned to my room, waiting for my turn in the bath. I’d heard what she said—maybe not clearly, but enough to understand. Mari must’ve been a sve since she was a child if she’d “always had a master.”

  Her entire life was spent as a sve, and she was going to be free. She should be happy about that, but if she’d loved her previous master, losing him might have broken something in her that would make it hard for her to find her pce.

  Though, that wouldn’t really be my problem—she’d probably run away the moment I let her go.

  I still had a choice. I could set her free the moment she repaid what I’d spent on her. That would not be so long, with dungeon trips in the upcoming days. But what would she do then? Without money, home, friends, job.

  Not my problem… at least in theory. But the truth was, life had already hit her harder than most, and she clearly needed help.

  I wasn’t sure she’d manage on her own. And if I freed her, she would run—without thinking about what came next. Maybe it was better for her to stay a little longer as my sve.

  To get back on her feet. To heal a bit more from everything she’d gone through. Maybe I could even start giving her a share of the earnings—let her save up for her future.

  She’d have to stay with me longer, but at least when she finally got her freedom, she’d have a real chance to start over.

  Maybe not freeing her right now was actually the right thing to do. For her own good. Maybe it would be better if I waited until she’s ready—truly ready—to make her own decisions.

  The door opened, and Zoe and Azura walked in—hair still wet, both wearing the thin nightshirts they’d bought, which barely covered anything.

  “Are you wearing anything under that?” I asked.

  “They cover just as much as our skirts,” Zoe replied, smiling.

  I shook my head before kissing Zoe, and then Azura shortly. Then I went to take a bath—a very quick bath—knowing that I had two sexy demonesses waiting for me in bed.

  As I was returning to my room, I wondered what scene I would find waiting for me. Zoe straddling Azura, maybe kissing her. Zoe’s tail slipping between their legs, teasing their pussies, making them wet and ready for me.

  So imagine my surprise when I stepped inside and found them simply lying side by side on the bed. Still in their clothes. Azura was on her back, Zoe next to her on her stomach, and they were talking. Well—Zoe was talking, and Azura was listening. Definitely not what I’d expected.

  “What are you two talking about?” I asked as I climbed onto the bed.

  “I was telling Azura about my childhood in the city,” Zoe said. “She’s never really lived like this—among people, in a real town.”

  Right, first she lived as a prisoner in a b, then as a wild animal in a forest.

  “How are you handling the change?” I asked, looking at Azura.

  “I don’t need to handle anything,” she replied. “You feed me. You give me a pce to sleep. You give me clothes. All I have to do is follow you and do what you want.”

  “You don’t have to do everything I want. If there’s something you want to do, you can. Though, it’d be nice if you at least let me know.”

  “I think I know what Azura wants to do right now,” Zoe cut in, pcing her hand on my knee and sliding it higher. “And it’s definitely not talking. Right?” she asked, her hand reaching my cock and massaging it through my pants—her eyes still on Azura, who hummed yes.

  Zoe shifted on her knees, pressing her body against my chest and kissing me shortly, while still stroking my hardening cock.

  “Let’s make this little bitch come until she loses her mind,” Zoe whispered, our lips brushing.

  I snorted, looking at Azura, who was lying on the bed, waiting eagerly, while watching me and Zoe. Shifting on my knees, I moved toward her.

  Azura spread her legs, her shirt raising, exposing her hairy pussy.

  Between her legs, I leaned down, hovering over her body, stopping just inches away from connecting our lips. “Do you want that? To have an orgasm after orgasm, until you forget your own name?”

  Azura licked her lips and hummed.

  I attacked her mouth, mashing my own lips against hers, pressing my chest against her still-covered body. But I quickly pulled off her shirt, breaking our kiss just for a second before lying on top of her naked frame.

  Our tongues teased each other, as my hands wandered to her tits, rubbing her soft mounds and hard nipples, making her moan between our kisses.

  Zoe y down, already completely naked, next to us.

  I pressed my cock between Azura’s legs, finding her folds and rubbing against them.

  Almost instantly she started to wiggle, trying to turn around, but I stopped her, breaking our kiss. “Let’s do it like that today,” I said, hovering over her and pressing my dick against her lower lips. I wanted to fuck her while kissing her, while feeling her tits, while watching her face, lost in pleasure, as my cock spread her pussy.

  Azura hummed her approval, and I pressed my lips in a wet kiss against hers. Her small hands grabbed my arms, holding, as I was rubbing my cock against her folds.

  Zoe put her hand on our arms, stroking slowly, like she wanted to have contact with both of us, like she wanted to be a part of it in some way, when we would pleasure each other with Azura.

  However, a moment ter Zoe’s tail wrapped around my cock, positioning me, so when I pushed my hips forward again, my tip pressed between Azura’s folds, and I entered her pussy.

  As her entrance stretched around my cock’s head, Azura broke our kiss, gasping softly. She was watching my face, with her lips parted, and letting out little moans, as I pushed deeper and deeper until her pussy engulfed my manhood, her tight, hot inner walls wrapped around almost my whole length.

  The only part that remained out of Azura was the base of my cock, around which Zoe wrapped her tail. The moment I couldn't push any more forward, and Zoe’s tail pressed against Azura’s body, a wave of electric pleasure surged through my dick, straight into my balls, making me moan loudly, with my eyes closed, as my body twitched.

  It was all because of Zoe’s skill that she had used on my cock as I was deep in Azura’s pussy. But my reaction was nothing compared to Azura, who howled, her pussy clenching around my shaft, as her whole body trembled, overcome with an orgasm.

  Just like the previous times, it was really easy to make Azura come, especially for her first orgasm of the day. But that was a complete record. Gncing down between our bodies, as I suspected, I found the tip of Zoe’s tail pressed against Azura’s clit.

  When Zoe used her skill on the base of my cock, it also worked on Azura’s pleasure button, sending her into ecstasy with a wave of magic pleasure.

  Azura’s pussy massaging my shaft, her body squirming, her eyes filled with pleasure—all of that was amazing. And on top of that, I was getting closer to completing the achievement about making women come fifty times.

  Maybe that was the best tactic for that. Team up with Zoe on a woman and turn them into a moaning mess that would come on my cock time after time. I just doubted how many orgasms a normal woman could take.

  As Azura was getting back together, I pulled half of my cock out and pushed it hard into her body. She whimpered, but I immediately repeated my thrust, making her moan this time.

  I leaned down and connected our lips, brushing my tongue against hers, as we teased each other. But when a wave of magic bliss spread from Zoe’s tail into my cock and Azura’s clit, it was impossible to remain kissing, as we both moaned and panted into each other's mouths, remaining close.

  I was reaching my own release quickly—Azura squirming in pleasure, her tight pussy clenching around my dick, and Zoe using her pleasure skill was too much.

  Raising, I shifted into a better position, kneeling between Azura’s legs, holding her hips to fuck her harder. Spreading her pussy faster. Short, quick thrusts. My cock’s tip massaging her pussy deeply. Her folds glided over my length. Her juices sloshed with my every push, mixing with our ragged breaths and her lewd moans.

  Zoe shuffled, bringing her lips to Azura’s tits, licking her aroused, dark nipples. She held her head tilted to the side, so I could see her pink tongue darting over Azura’s buds. Zoe’s pink eyes were watching me, as I fucked Azura’s pussy.

  When Zoe used her skill for the third time, a wave of pleasure surged through my body, making it hard to think about anything else. I simply savored the bliss of Azura’s pussy rippling around my cock, as Zoe’s skill once again pushed her over the edge into a sea of ecstasy. She moaned lewdly, her expression twisting with pleasure.

  As Azura’s body trembled from her orgasm, her pussy tightened around my shaft. I quickened my thrusts, already close to release. The pressure in my balls was intense, and the need—the craving—to let go and finally come was overwhelming my body and mind, driving me to thrust harder, faster, chasing those few seconds of paradise inside Azura’s pussy.

  I was right on the edge. One more push. One more thrust. My whole body was trembling, straining, seconds from release. And then Zoe—this wicked little minx—used her skill. Perfectly timed. Precisely then. Just as my cock buried itself deep inside Azura, hitting her very core.

  It wasn’t just a wave of ecstasy that surged through me—it was an explosion. A violent, overwhelming detonation of pure pleasure that tore through my body like lightning. Every nerve ignited, every muscle tensed, and my mind shattered under the intensity.

  Then Zoe used her skill again. I couldn’t hold myself up—I colpsed forward, my body trembling uncontrolbly as my cock twitched and pulsed, erupting deep inside Azura’s tight, clenching pussy.

  I completely lost control, overtaken by bliss, drowning in the longest orgasm of my life. My breath hitched in my throat as wave after wave crashed through me, our bodies locked together, our moans blending into one endless cry of ecstasy.

  For a few moments, there was only heat, softness, and the fading echoes of pleasure still pulsing in my nerves. I didn’t move—I couldn’t. I just stayed there, buried in Azura.

  As the orgasm slowly faded, leaving my body and mind hollow, I y there—completely still. Just Azura’s pussy wrapped around my cock. Just Zoe’s hand brushing lightly against my back. Just the physical sensations, while my mind floated in a peaceful, blissful void.

  That stillness was broken when Zoe pressed her mouth against my arm and bit me gently. A quick fsh of pain jerked me back to the present, and I gnced at her, unable to be angry at her for biting me again. “That… that was amazing. Like… I can't even describe it,” I said.

  Zoe grinned, staring at me with purple eyes, indicating how aroused she was, and happily squirming in pce, clearly pleased with herself.

  I gnced at Azura, who was looking at me through half-lidded eyes, a soft smile on her face and her lips parted, as if she were drunk. But she hadn’t had a single drop of alcohol—this was all from pleasure and orgasms. My cock still inside her pussy, and Zoe’s tail teasing her clit.

  “Master,” Zoe said sweetly. “I don’t want to interrupt you, but I’m your little needy demon,” she added with a pout.

  I snorted. “Yeah? And what does my little needy demon need?”

  “Your lips. Your hands. Your cock. Your mana,” Zoe panted, licking her lips.

  I quickly checked her status—she was still a little over half full. But I knew she loved the feeling of being completely filled with my mana. And I loved the way her hot, tight pussy wrapped around my cock. We were both addicted to what the other could give.

  I pecked Azura’s lips one st time, but she didn't even respond. Only when I was pulling my cock out of her pussy did she moan softly, and after I shifted back, she turned on her side and brought her knees to her chest.

  I gently stroked Azura’s back, my eyes roaming over her small, well-fucked body, pride and satisfaction swelling in my chest. Then I looked at the other demon—the one who helped bring Azura to that state—now clearly desperate for my cock herself.

  Shifting closer to Zoe, I pressed my lips against hers in a wet, passionate but short kiss.

  “You can come as many times as you want today,” I said. “I want to finish my achievement faster.”

  I loved when she begged me to let her come—moaning, teetering on the edge of orgasm. But I was getting close to completing Spreading the Joy II, and even if I didn’t know what the reward was, I hoped it would be something good.

  Zoe nodded eagerly, staring into my face. “Can I be on top, Master?”

  Smiling, I y down, giving her an answer.

  She shifted toward me instantly, but instead of straddling me face-to-face, she swung her leg over and turned her back to me. Leaning forward, she pushed her ass in my direction until her pussy was hovering just above my cock.

  “Oh, Master,” she groaned, as her tail reached between our bodies and wrapped around my cock, positioning it at her folds. She pushed her hips down, and my shaft rammed into her insides.

  In this position, I had a perfect view of my cock spreading her bia as they glided down my shaft, all the way to the base. Zoe was almost lying ft on the bed, her ass tilted up toward me—creating a perfectly obscene, breathtaking sight. And I snapped a photo using my skill, saving it forever.

  Zoe’s hips lifted—only to drop immediately, her ass bouncing as her soaked pussy swallowed my hard shaft. Her juices, as always, were leaking freely, coating my length and dripping down to bathe my balls.

  She began to move slowly at first—grinding her hips in tight circles, letting me feel every inch of her heat as her inner walls clenched around me. Her ass rolled with each motion, hypnotic and deliberate. Every slow drop made her cheeks bounce softly, sending tiny shivers of pleasure through both of us.

  “Do you like it, Master?” Zoe asked between gasps. “My ass!”

  “It’s amazing,” I answered.

  Her cheeks were juicy, bouncing beautifully with every thrust as her pace quickened. Her moans grew louder, her ass spped softly against my skin, and her body trembled with each downstroke.

  As my cock speared into her dripping pussy, her ass danced in front of my eyes, her tail twitching from pleasure—drawing pyful shapes in the air. Then suddenly, it swung, and the tip smacked against one of her own ass cheeks.

  “Spank me, Master!” she gasped.

  Smirking, I did exactly what she wanted—my palm nding right where her tail had struck. I left my hand there, squeezing her soft flesh, slowing her movements just a bit. I wanted to feel those meaty cheeks under my fingers.

  The needy little whore moaned again as she whipped her tail across her other cheek. “Oh fuck!” she cried out, writhing from the impact.

  I spanked her again, this time taking my hand away immediately, and she quickened her movements, bouncing her ass in my p, her folds gliding lewdly along my shaft.

  “Do you like my ass, Master?” Zoe asked again.

  I smirked, realizing where this game was heading. “It’s so fucking hot!” I gasped.

  Zoe moaned, wiggling her hips so her ass jiggled even more, as she was still spanking herself with her tail, leaving red marks on her pale skin.

  “Oh, Master,” she gasped. “I’m so close.”

  “Spank yourself using your skill,” I commanded.

  Her tail rose and lingered for a moment in the air before snapping down, striking her ass cheek. That was all it took—Zoe moaned, her pussy clenching around me as she came. And yet, even in the throes of her orgasm, she kept riding me. Her folds slid slowly along my shaft, her juices dripping down my length, her ass tensing with each bounce in my p.

  If I hadn’t just come myself, I would’ve exploded then and there. But instead, I watched her incredible body writhe on top of me, a pleasant tingling spreading through my muscles with every movement.

  As her orgasm faded, Zoe began to fuck me faster again—her tail now stroking her own ass, teasing it, until she spread her cheeks wide, revealing her tight little sphincter. That’s what she’d been after all along—and now after her first orgasm she seemed tired of subtle suggestions, showing me exactly where she wanted me.

  Shifting my legs, I suddenly pushed myself up and twisted. Zoe squealed as I pressed her down onto the bed, her chest hitting the mattress while I straddled her thighs, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy as I hovered over her spyed, pale body.

  “You naughty little demon,” I whispered into her ear. “You want me to fuck your tight ass, don’t you?”

  Zoe only moaned in reply.

  “You want me to take your ass and fuck you hard—fuck you until you’re screaming, cumming on my cock like a filthy slut.”

  “Your slut,” Zoe gasped.

  Smiling, I shifted my lips to her neck, leaving soft kisses as I trailed along her tattoo. “My needy slut,” I corrected, before pulling back my hips, my shaft sliding out of her drenched and reddened pussy.

  As I leaned back, her tail was still spreading her cheeks, presenting her other hole—ready for me. I grabbed my cock, wet with her arousal, and positioned it at her asshole, the tip pressing firmly against it.

  Gently pushing my hips forward, her entrance slowly stretched around the head of my cock, until it popped inside her.

  A moan escaped her lips, as she shivered beneath me.

  Without waiting, I slowly pushed my full length into her ass. Her tight hole stretched around my shaft until my hips pressed against her cheeks, drawing a lewd moan from her.

  “Yes, Master,” Zoe gasped. “I love your cock in every hole of my body!”

  I spanked her ass. “And I love your every slutty hole.”

  Pulling back, I immediately thrust into her again. Her insides massaged my length as I settled into a rhythm, fucking her ass slowly—just enough to let her adjust. But that didn’t st long. It was only a moment before I picked up the pace, her moans rising to meet each thrust.

  My orgasm was building slowly, and I could feel it was the same for her. But I wanted her to come as much as possible—and fortunately, we both had easy ways to push her pleasure to the next level.

  Grabbing her tail, I stroked its base, then ran my fingers along its length, feeling the soft skin until I reached the tip. I squeezed it gently between my fingers, and the entire thing twitched in the air from pleasure.

  “You’d do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” I asked.

  “Whatever you want, Master!”

  I pushed my cock as deep as it would go and paused my thrusts. Leaning down, I brought the tip of her tail to her dripping pink folds. It didn’t even take a second before she pushed it inside herself—spreading her lips and filling her pussy with her own tail. She whined, her white hair flying back as she tilted her head toward the heavens.

  But that wasn’t all. Reaching into my mana, I focused and activated my skill—Custom Fit—increasing the size of my cock, stretching her ass even more while still buried deep inside it.

  “Oh fuck!” Zoe gasped. Her back muscles twitched beneath her skin. “M-Master,” she whimpered, as my cock finished growing.

  I squeezed her ass cheeks, feeling even more pleasure spreading through my longer and thicker cock.

  I spanked her. “Good slut,” I moaned, satisfied that she’d filled her pussy with her own tail without command or hesitation. “Now,” I said, “fuck your needy pussy with your slutty tail, while I take your tight ass.”

  Her ass clenched tighter around me at those words. Then her tail started to move—fucking her pussy in rhythm—and I could feel it brushing faintly against my cock through the inner wall separating her holes.

  I joined her, thrusting deep into her ass.

  “Oh,” I gasped. “And I almost forgot—use your skill on the tip of your tail. Deep, deep in your pussy.”

  “M-Master...” she whined.

  I y on top of her, pressing her body into the mattress. Grabbing a fistful of her white hair, I pulled her head back and brought my lips to her ear. “When I’m done with you,” I whispered, thrusting in short, hard pushes, “you won’t remember anything but my name.”

  “T-Tobias,” she gasped.

  It was the first time she’d said my name during sex that day. I leaned back, kneeling behind her, and gave her ass a firm sp before quickening my pace. Gripping her hips, I fucked her hard, while her tail matched my rhythm inside her pussy.

  Her body tensed, her ass squeezing tighter around my cock. At first, I thought she was cumming—but then I realized she was preparing to activate her skill.

  And when she finally did, it didn't really help her, as her whole body spasmed. She came instantly, a long whimper escaping her throat as her ass cmped down on my shaft.

  I kept thrusting—short, sharp strokes—filling her ass as her tail writhed inside her pussy, pushing her orgasm further.

  She couldn’t speak anymore. The sounds she made weren’t words—just raw, desperate cries of animalistic lust, fitting for the way I was rutting her from behind. She was lost in pleasure, her body completely at my mercy.

  Just like two days ago, one orgasm melted into the next, then the next. Her body was caught in an endless loop of ecstasy, bombarded with pleasure, never given a chance to breathe.

  I didn’t know how long I’d been fucking her tight ass. After that mind-blowing orgasm earlier, this one was building slower. It had been quite a while of ramming into her before I finally started to feel it rising again. My body was drenched in sweat, panting and groaning from exertion.

  Watching her tremble and grind against me, hearing the way she whimpered when I pulled her hair or spped her ass—it lit something deep inside me. She wasn’t just receiving pleasure—she was overflowing with it, and I was the one giving it to her. That power, that control, the sheer ecstasy I was giving her—it infted my ego like a drug.

  She wanted to be fucked. Used. Owned. And I was the one doing it.

  I looked down at her—her white hair tangled across her shoulders, her back slick with sweat, her hips bruised from the force of my thrusts, her ass reddened from sps. Her body was mine. Every inch of it. Her pussy, her mouth, her ass, her tail, her moans, her pleasure. All of it existed for me.

  To take. To enjoy. To cim.

  Fucking her from behind like this—I could feel it more than ever. I wasn’t just making love to her—I was dominating her, ciming her, imprinting myself onto every part of her.

  And even though I knew she wanted it—had begged for it—none of that changed the fact that I was the one taking it. Taking her.

  Because she was mine.

  As my orgasm built toward its peak, I grabbed Zoe’s hips and yanked them higher, spreading her ass wider with both hands as I pounded into her harder and faster.

  My css, my stats, my strength—they all pushed me far beyond what I’d ever been capable of in my old world. But she could take it. Her body was made to take it. Her race and css made sure of that.

  The sound of my thighs spping against her reddened ass echoed in the room, the marks from every spanking, every thrust, already forming. For a moment, I wondered if she’d be bruised by morning. But the thought vanished as quickly as it came—chased away by the raw need burning in me, and the way her body writhed in pure, mindless ecstasy beneath me.

  She wasn’t just taking it—she was loving it. She was desperate for it. A perfect little demon made to be fucked.

  Her tail was still moving, pumping her pussy right up to the end. And when I smmed my cock as deep as it would go, pressing my weight down onto her and pinning her to the bed, I felt her tense—shiver—twitch beneath me.

  Then I came.

  A growl tore from my throat as my cock pulsed inside her, shooting hot cum deep into her ass. She moaned, and finally—through the haze of pleasure drowning her mind—she managed a single word.

  “Tobias.”

  She didn’t scream it. She breathed it. Soft and lewd, the name of the man who owned her body, mind, and soul.

  The orgasm wasn’t as earth-shattering as the st one—but it was no less satisfying. Because this time, I knew without a doubt. I had taken her all the way. I had fucked this sex demon into pure, trembling nirvana.

  We stayed like that for a few seconds—panting, sweaty, joined—until the aftershocks faded and I finally pulled out of her slowly. My cock slick with cum, her ass still twitching from everything I’d given her.

  I rolled onto my side to catch my breath.

  Zoe didn’t hesitate. She curled up beside me immediately, turning to press her body against mine, soft and warm and completely spent. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close.

  She let out a weak, satisfied hum, her cheek resting against my chest as her tail coiled zily around my leg.

  She was mine. Every inch of her. And she wouldn’t forget it.

  [Achievement completed: Double-Teaming – Double-penetrate a demon—pussy and ass simultaneously—with the help of her own tail.][Reward: 2 Unassigned Stat Points]

  [Level up!][Css: Sex Mage (Level 6)][Stat Points Gained: 1][Skill Level Increased: Increased Charm: Level 2][Skill Level Increased: Achievement System: Level 2]

  A list of announcements popped up in front of my eyes, but I didn’t get the chance to read through it—because Zoe sobbed. I immediately closed all of them and looked at her face. She was crying.

  “Zoe, did I hurt you?” I asked, suddenly worried I’d gone too hard on her ass.

  “No,” she said quickly, shaking her head. “I’m sorry,” she added, wiping away her tears. “These are happy tears. I’m happy. Agh—happy isn’t even the right word. I’m thrilled, ecstatic, eted. All of that and more. I love you, Tobias. I love you, I love you, I love you...” She kept repeating the words softly, pressing herself against my chest, even as the tears kept falling down her cheeks.

  “I—” I started to say, then froze. My mind spun at what I’d almost said. Could I? Could I really love her? I barely knew her. And the st time… well, it had ended in disaster.

  Zoe kept murmuring something, her voice growing quieter and quieter, until it faded entirely. Her breathing slowed. She’d fallen asleep in my arms.

  I was tired too, but my mind kept racing—repying what I’d almost said. Had I really fallen in love again? And for what? To get hurt? To be betrayed again?

  But… this was different. Zoe was different. She couldn’t betray me. Not as my sve. And beyond that—she wasn’t anything like my ex-wife. Zoe was intense, obsessed, utterly devoted to me.

  But then again… it had been amazing at the beginning with my ex too. And over the years, everything had fallen apart.

  Would it be the same with Zoe? I doubted it—but the truth was, I couldn’t know. Just like I couldn’t control how I felt.

  Maybe I was in love with her. We hadn’t known each other long, but we’d spent every waking moment together—fighting, surviving, fucking.

  Maybe it wasn’t love. Maybe it was just a swirl of lust, adrenaline, danger, and novelty messing with my head.

  And yet... maybe not.

  I thought back to the way I’d used her body, pushed her to her limits, dominated her without hesitation. How I’d let myself go—let my instincts, my urges, my desire take full control. That dark, bestial part of me... it hadn’t come from nowhere.

  Had it always been there? Hidden? Repressed by the woman I used to call my wife? Or was it the influence of my css?

  I didn’t know. But I knew one thing. Zoe loved it. She wanted it. She needed it.

  And if I ever asked her, she’d look me in the eyes and beg me to never hold back.

  That was the difference. I didn’t need to suppress anything around Zoe.

  With that thought settling in my mind, I remembered the list of announcements—but I was too tired to care.

  Fuck it. They wouldn’t disappear before morning.

  I wrapped my arms tighter around Zoe and let sleep take me—peaceful, rexed, and spent—with the hot, gorgeous demon girl pressed tight against my body.