Rupegia

Chapter 170: 1001 Golems – Part 2

Oh, man, getting to see Caterina naked is the highlight of the day. She's so fucking hot, and I get the feeling that I'll get the chance to convert her real soon, but also, the fact that she's opening up to Hana makes our hearts warm up with that lovely fuzzy feeling.

And it's in this very good mood that we start our dinner.

"Is this rice?" Lily blurts out the moment she enters the room. Then she inhales deeply as she notices a familiar scent, and her eyes widen in surprise. "Is this curry rice?!"

"You're correct on both counts," I coolly reply as we walk to the table.

And Yunia can't help but chime in, "Courtesy of Dyrmorder, though I'm certain Wolfy knows how to use this 'rice' better than they could ever dream of."

"Ain't Dyrmorder the poorest region of the Empire?" Samkelo hums, earning a confused and impressed look from all of us, which he notices when he climbs onto his raised "baby chair," but he seems offended. "Hey, I'm a nerd with a chemistry degree. I'm just lazy most of the time."

Not even Lily argues against that, so Yunia just moves the conversation forward as we sit, "You're correct that they're poor. The land itself is cold and swampy, so there isn't much that grows over there, leaving only the boring and simple grain that is 'rice' as the only crop that can generate profit."

"You have a very strong opinion about that place," the gnome boy curiously remarks.

And she snorts snobbishly. "Of course, I do. I trained a unit of man-hunter patrols myself, or rather, their 'beast-hunting' patrols, as they'd call it. If Malthe has any sense, he'd have turned all those men into officers so they could raise their own units."

"Malthe is a prejudiced bastard, but he isn't stupid," Urmeie casually grunts as she sits. Then she gives Yunia a curious look. "But what were you, of all people, doing over there?" the bear Princess follows up and unhesitatingly begins to eat.

It's a bittersweet memory, but our elven Queen is a strong woman, so she remembers her parents with fondness rather than grief. "My father wanted to teach me a lesson on elven superiority, but all he accomplished was to make me pity the less wealthy," she softly replies and flashes a bitter but wry smile.

"Now that's surprising, coming from an elf," Kaatohe candidly remarks.

"Ack! Spicy!" Urmeie suddenly exclaims and starts coughing.

"What? The powerful warrior princess will lose to some 'tickly' food?" Roxanne pokes the bear.

And this is a surprisingly weak spot for the Princess. "Hey! I've never trained my tongue to eat spicy food, but I could! If I wanted to! But I don't!"

"Sure, sure…"

Yunia then turns to Kaatohe and calmly explains, "I have a dragon fetish. I don't let negative preconceptions get in the way of my pleasure and happiness."

"Could you rephrase that without the sexual part?" Lily dryly requests.

But Yunia would be the last one to get embarrassed about her own depraved fantasies, so she harshly retorts, "No, because being a God of Sex is an important part of what makes Wolfy so attractive to me. I used to masturbate to erotic stories of elf sex slaves, and ugly and fat human merchants were my favorite until I learned about dragons. Lucky for me, Wolfy can satisfy both of those fantasies."

"Really? Do you have to talk about this while we eat?" the whiny roasted cinnamon loli asks out loud and groans in disgust.

"This is quite normal for us. You Earthlings are so squeamish," Hana replies with a frown, as even this nonchalant brute is getting annoyed by their whining.

"I love rape fantasies, and I occasionally get Wolfy to hurt me so bad that I bleed," Alissa purposely utters absolute filth just to mess with them.

"I'm fine with this," Samkelo hums with a perverted grin.

Chesa looks morbidly curious about the sexuality of other, older women, while U Thant is too much of a virgin to complain.

Hana immediately joins in, "I like to be choked and dominated. I also have [Pain Conversion], so any pain feels good to me." And her bluntness hits them like a lewd, wet slap in the face.

Then Urmeie follows up, "That sounds fun. I like blood and fucking during or after a battle. I even fucked a breeder-type orc once, then killed him, but killing your sex partner isn't actually fun."

"Holy shit," Lily hums in horror.

"Now that's hardcore," the gnome remarks in awe.

"Urmeie, what the fuck?" I calmly question.

But she just shrugs. "What can I say? Lust makes you do stupid things, and I've seen even stupider things be done by other beastfolk."

"I prefer the talk about fetishes," Samkelo prudently suggests, and we all agree. Though, a part of me is curious about her adventures with breeder-types.

Roxanne immediately continues, not wanting to miss the chance to be lewd, "Mine is emasculating lesser men while a beast like Wolfy fucks me. I also like big cocks and getting impregnated." And she achieves the feat of sounding both innocently dreamy and helplessly perverted at the same time, something that's actually quite natural for a succubus.

"You're all just going to volunteer that information, huh?" Lily dryly asks.

But some of the wives aren't so eager to volunteer, so Roxanne helps them out, and she starts with Ciel. "This slut here loves tentacles and getting her feet licked, so she'd fit right into a hentai," the devilish pale beauty continues after peeping on some of my memories, fondling the massive tits at the same time.

"Say what?" U Thant hums, instantly distracted by the lewdness, and Ciel is starting to get used to it, so she doesn't even react to the molestation.

But Roxanne, unfortunately, releases the huge tits and goes to the cute little girl beside the angel. "This gloomy loli wants to either be embraced by a big, strong dragon with a thick cock that will keep them safe, or be pampered and loved by a motherly woman with huge tits like Ciel." And she also fondles Lina, who has enough decency to blush, but the gnome's perverted stare makes her pussy dry up in disgust.

The devilish woman gives her younger sister look-alike a kiss on the cheek and moves on to the exotic and towering beauty. "And this one is the most innocent out of all of us. All she wants is to serve her husband while working together with her sister-wives," she warmly states and plays with human-Aoi's nipples through her thin dark-blue dress.

"I want eggs, so maybe I have an impregnation fetish, too?" the humanized dragon innocently questions, feeling a comfortable amount of pleasure from the caressing.

And Roxanne chuckles devilishly. "Not like mine, you don't." But then she stops the molestation and returns to her seat, happy to see the boners she caused.

Then we turn to Kaatohe, and she happily volunteers private information, "Mine is being dominated by a man that has both political and martial power. Fairly standard among the women that surround Wolfy."

"I like being covered in cum," Oritiki eagerly follows up, the huge boner under the table evidence that she's enjoying this talk, and I can't help but fantasize about painting her black cow tits white.

And now it's finally Caterina's turn. "I like blindfolds," she calmly confesses, seemingly a bit embarrassed but too mature to become flustered.

"Don't tell me the nature spirit has a fetish, too?" Lily dryly questions, giving up on trying to stop us.

"No, she's just a lazy glutton," I immediately reply.

"Gih!" the ball of feathers chirps proudly, literally round after eating many times her body weight.

"I absolutely love how much private information you're all so freely sharing," Lily states with so much sarcasm that her voice almost sounds like nails on a blackboard.

And I amiably soothe her, "Come on, this is a bonding session where we reveal something very private about ourselves. But now, it's your turn."

But Samkelo is eager to confess, "I'm an ass guy. Gimme a woman with a round one and glutes that can rip a dick off, and I'm set for life."

"Watch out, Ciel," Roxanne teases through [Bind], and that actually disgusts the angel since she doesn't like the gnome, even though he's a cute boy totally within the pedo priestess' strike zone.

"How vanilla," I snobbishly tease.

"Oh god…" Lily groans and exaggeratedly rolls her eyes.

And he falls for my taunt, "Fine, you degenerate, I like 'painal,' and I lick anal blood."

"Oooh…! Now that's nasty," Roxanne teasingly coos, her dagger-tail waving entrancingly. She's loving this topic.

"Now you, snow cat," Hana bluntly orders.

"Uh… chains…" he hesitatingly confesses, his tail hiding behind him anxiously.

"Red flag," Chesa quietly teases, which is a pleasant surprise.

And the cat's vertical slitted eyes open wide in desperation. "W-what?! It isn't bad! You know, BDSM?!"

But everyone just smirks teasingly, and the virgin teen shuts up in embarrassment.

"You too, mer girl. Confess it," Hana mercilessly puts her on the spot.

Chesa shows an adorable girlish demeanor, a type of innocence that's rare in the women around me, and I'd love to turn her into a whore like I did with Ciel and Lina, but I also want to savor this innocence while it lasts. The way she looks away bashfully and makes shy glances while her head-tail twitches tensely makes me wish I could film it so that I could cum to her later, though I could get Gify to give me a "hand."

"Gih guh gih," she quietly chirps, unenthused, but she's willing to help since she wants to contribute to our family.

Thank you for indulging my perversions.

Anyway, the mer girl's tail wiggles cutely as the peer pressure forces her to explore her own lewdness. "I don't know… two men? I'm not into that sort of stuff," she shyly admits.

Ah… she's such a delicate flower… or rather, a delicate coral.

And our resident (female) expert on sex shares a morsel of knowledge, "That's called spit-roasting, and it's quite stimulating while also being very draining, so don't attempt it with men who are too brutish unless you trust them deeply. Lucky for you, Wolfy can create multiple cocks, one for each hole, and he's quite experienced in introducing girls to womanhood."

Chesa becomes stunned, unable to deal with Roxanne's confident lewdness.

"Don't you corrupt her with your sick shit," Lily immediately criticizes.

So I go on the offensive to protect my wife, but I also smile evilly as I give the roasted cinnamon loli a good tonguing, "You don't even have to confess your sins, Lily; I know them all. Your fetish is to be a cum-guzzling loli who unhinges your jaw to deepthroat thick cocks, and that's why you married me. But don't even try to deny it since your succubus Lolily VR avatar was public."

But she stays silent, eyes narrowed and showing a frown of displeasure that only deepens as she stares at me. Oh, yeah, she's angry, and I have no regrets.

Then her tone becomes serious as she gives an earnest complaint, "Okay, this isn't going to work unless you stop being so repulsive. I won't complain about your shit, but you also can't involve me in it."

I chuckle snobbishly, but I accept her terms. "Alright, 'Miss No Fun Allowed.' If you really can't handle the banter, I'll stop."

Her lips press against each other as my stab strikes true. "This isn't banter; you're just being nasty."

I give her a smug look, then assume an exaggeratedly passionate tone. "Uh, huh. Don't be so ass-mad; this is just a bonding moment, and now we all know there are no saints here, just different levels of degeneracy."

"Right, whatever…" she grumbles, unamused.

Then we finally properly begin our meal, and it tastes better than usual after that tasteful amount of dirty talk. Lily does eat a lot of curry rice, so even she didn't lose her appetite after all of that.

I really missed elven veggies. Cloudyflower, sweetnelom, sugaragua, tatopa, purpoles, tomafingers, and even legumdinotes, the glowing purple veggies that taste like horseradish. They all taste like "home."

And once we've eaten enough to stave off the hunger, we share the news about the result of Caterina's investigation.

"What do you guys think about Whaka?" I curiously inquire.

They all frown and make complicated expressions, but it's Lily who sorts out her feelings first, sort of. "I'm creeped out that such a weirdo managed to get close to us, but I don't know what I can do about it. Is this what it feels like to have a stalker?" she asks out loud and shrugs.

"She has it right; I don't know what to do about it," Samkelo agrees as he scratches his round, beardless chin.

"Doesn't it seem like a game's admin was just messing around?" U Thant makes a rather apt analogy.

"What's an 'atmen'?" Urmeie grunts.

And Ted begins the bit, "A person who has a lot of power and whose job is to maintain order."

Suzy follows, "But they aren't supposed to actively participate in the resolution of conflicts."

And Jarn finishes with an interesting example, "So their job is similar to that of the Genderless God of Existence."

"What if Whaka was Existence himself?" Thant dives deeper.

"Too absurd. It makes no sense for a God to have levels and 'Stats,'" Ciel immediately shoots him down.

"What if Whaka was a retired Gifted?" he immediately approaches it from another angle.

And the kind priestess sighs as she begrudgingly admits, "Now that makes some sense."

But our conclusion is that there's no conclusion. Whaka, or rather, Tycho, is simply a mystery.

For the evening, we focus on relaxation, and to me, that means slow sex with Aoi in our dragon forms. As for the girls, Alissa and Lina play with the enchanted puzzle board, competing to solve the most number of challenges in the least number of moves, while Gify just observes them; Roxanne casually studies Aisco's notes about chemicals as she wants to create something new for our upcoming battle; Hana flirts with Caterina while the latter attempts not to stare at my spiky, draconic Cock; Ciel gets massaged by the golems as they internally discuss the results of today's golem experiments, and I make them slowly tease her until she starts moaning, which attracts Caterina's attention; Yunia, Kaatohe, Hukarere, and Urmeie all drink Eia as they talk about whatever, though the more intoxicated they get, the more often they talk about my Cock.

I cum inside Aoi, then I rub my scaly face against hers, and she closes her eyes in delight. The way my cock pulses as I unleash rope after rope inside her fiery folds makes her burst with love for me, so she pulls away her head, allowing her to turn it around and invade my mouth with her long, slippery tongue.

It's amazing to me how dexterous she is with this appendage, and she uses it to give my tongue a blowjob, which halves the time I need to reach the next cumshot. But also, we're now connected at two points, doubling the sense of "closeness" that we get, something that's a bit hard to achieve as our scales make our bodies rather numb to touch.

We fuck not just as a way to achieve sexual satisfaction, but also to feel our love for each other in a more visceral way. Just sharing our feelings through [Bind] doesn't have the same "bite" to it as shoving my Cock inside her does, like how the pleasure from a spirit touch feels empty without the physical part.

The view from our room is also a great background for a slow fuck, enhancing the experience. We can see countless little lights coming from skyscrapers, floating traffic lights, and headlights from flying vehicles, which shows that this fantasy sci-fi city doesn't sleep.

Imagine what this place will look like once electronics spread all over the world.

Cyberfantasy 69,077.

Night City's body modifications got nothing on what the Chimera do to themselves, though I did notice a lack of girldick over here. Not that I'm complaining.

And I'm thankful that the girls are busy, since that means they won't tease me for these thoughts.

Anyway, I wrap my tail around Aoi's to help keep her hips up and continue slowly moving my hips. Her fiery insides start to squeeze my spiky Cock as another orgasm begins to arrive, so I break the kiss to let everyone hear her moans of ecstasy. I wish I'd invited The Four to join us because there's nothing more awe-inspiring than seeing dragons mating.

Today is the 30th, Tann, day of Darkness. Because people can be quite superstitious, we'll let our men rest today, and we also won't delve into any dungeons to not stress them out since people consider Tann to be the day of "bad luck."

And I'm woken up by Roxanne and a weredog Companion kissing with my head in between their lips. It's messy, but it does feel and look good, especially with them constantly giving the head little sucks for small bursts of pleasure. But then the succubus shows that she truly belongs to her race by giving the Companion a lesson in deepthroating.

My [Golemancy] increased by 1 (now 15). Every level gives me a small boost in confidence that I'm doing something right with the baby golem research… or maybe it's the skill itself that's improving my intuition. The skill system is quite mysterious, so it's never completely clear what benefits you can gain from a level-up.

And we have another lazy morning. Though Caterina didn't join us in our bed, she's now joining us for breakfast, and Hana and Roxanne are all over her. The Punisher milf doesn't seem to mind Roxanne's attention, so there's hope for lesbian threesomes in the future.

Caterina is also only wearing a dousnadeia, the elven not-bikini, so we're all blessed with the view of her semi-naked hard body. I'm thirsting so hard for muscular women lately that it's making me a bit concerned.

"It's the smell of sweat coming from the Companions after their training that's affecting you," Alissa explains through [Bind], but I think she's talking more about herself than me… though maybe her desire could be leaking through our connection.

We've gotta arrange for a lesbian orgy between the wives and the Companions…

And then, we spend our morning doing our circulation training while also continuing to create more "proximity fuse" golems.