The Deviant Dominant

There were several gasps and a quick fuck yeah from Gemma in response to Lukas’ request. 

 

After the initial shockwave dissipated, there was a jarring silence as five sets of spectating eyes alternated between Lukas and Elvira. Elvira’s face remained painted with shock for several seconds, but then an unnerving smile gradually crossed her face as her blue eyes remained fixed on the Deviant Dominant.

 

“I have grossly underestimated you,” Elvira said with a hint of admiration. “It has been rather stimulating being your adversary, and not just sexually. You realize I could be sacrificing my political career? Of course you do. That’s why you saved your last task until this moment. You clever fuckin’ devil.”

 

“It wouldn’t be a very punitive task if there was no risk to you,” Lukas replied.

 

Elvira glanced at Laera, then back at Lukas. While her younger sister had constructed the framework of the gauntlet she was running, she was more aware than ever who was actually in charge. “Can I request a day to think about it? I’m not saying no. In fact, part of me wants to say yes. I have to be careful, though. My first act as Guildmaster can’t be sending my sister’s team to the tournament. Nepotism isn’t very popular. I need a proper strategy to make it happen.”

 

Lukas nodded thoughtfully. “I’ll grant you a day.”

 

Elvira took a moment to collect herself. Her mind was already racing, and doing what it did best: playing out political scenarios. “Thank you. I’m going to give it my best shot. I feel a burning desire to impress you.” 

 

Elvira offered Lukas a coy wink, but her eyes lingered on the tall, young Adventurer another moment before she snapped into action. She went to find the staff, eager to relegate dish duty back to them. Meanwhile, Lukas found himself surrounded by his eager companions. Their excitement was radiating as they showered him with delighted exclamations. 

 

"I can’t believe you did that!" Laera gushed. 

 

“Daddy is always surprising us in the best ways,” a worshipful Gwyn said.

 

"Using your last task so strategically,” Lucy chimed in. “Pure genius!" 

 

Gemma was beaming. “I can’t believe we are going to the Tournament of Immortal Heroes! I’m so stoked!”

 

“The elf still has to pull through for us,” Fiona added, “but damn, Lukas. Well played.”

 

Lukas chuckled, enjoying the moment. Their admiration was like fuel, igniting his spirit as he reveled in their astonishment. "I’ve been trying to find a way to get us into that tournament," he replied, eyes glinting with mischief. "Poor Elvira. She didn’t know what she was getting into when she interrupted me and Lucy."

 

“Poor Elvira?!” Fiona exclaimed. “Nah, she’s enjoying this. You should’ve seen how deep she buried her tongue in me this morning.”

 

“She asked me this morning if I needed any more help getting mana out of you,” Laera concurred. “She’s not suffering.”

 

“She’s definitely been more pleasant, too,” Lucy remarked. “Hopefully the new Elvira sticks around.”

 

“She just needed some tough love,” Lukas said, “and perhaps some normal love, too.”

 

“If she gets us into that tournament,” Gemma said, “I’ll give her all the love she wants.” 

 

The girls all laughed and continued to smile, excited by the prospect of getting the chance to prove themselves in the most competitive arena. The energy in the room was infectious, and Lukas felt a sense of camaraderie swelling around him. “Are we ready for the after-party?” he suggested.

 

“What will we be doing at this ‘after-party’?” Fiona asked with a naughty smirk on her face.

 

“I was actually thinking it might be best if you headed to bed early,” Lukas teased. “We want you to be fully healed for tomorrow.”

 

“No fucking way,” Fiona insisted. “I’m going to be the life of this after-party. I’m assuming it will be in your room?”

 

“It will,” Lukas agreed.

 

“Let's go then," Fiona said with urgency. "I'm not missing this."

 

The group headed down the hallway to Lukas' room. The one question that remained in Lukas' mind was whether or not Laera would be comfortable enough to join. It was quickly answered when Laera slipped her arm through Lukas' muscular one.

 

Ironically, he had jokingly promised Elvira that there would be no orgies that night. Well, we made it through the party without one, he thought to himself. Good enough!

 

The six of them entered Lukas' room. Lucy stripped her clothes off immediately, and Lukas was greeted with her set of humongous breasts. Gemma refused to be outdone by her busty teammate and unleashed her gargantuan tits for Lukas to gaze at as well. Fiona and Gwyn were still getting undressed, and Lukas noticed Laera was taking her time as well. The elf didn't want to be the last to be naked, but she was also nervous to be so exposed in front of Lukas' teammates.

 

Lukas took the initiative and swept the Anoran off her feet. He threw her onto his bed. Laera's platinum blonde hair spilled across his pillow as he began to undress her. The girl’s focus shifted entirely to what the tall Dominant was doing, stripping her of any concerns regarding the others. He threw her dress to the floor and was greeted by the sight of her small, wet pussy. His hand slipped between her legs and felt how ready she was for him.

 

"Gwyn," Lukas commanded. "Take care of her."

 

"Yes, Daddy," Gwyn purred, springing into action. She dove between the elf's legs, latching her mouth to her dripping cunt. Lukas undressed himself as the half-elf got to work. 

 

"Lucy, come here," Lukas ordered. "Gemma, you too."

 

The two women stepped forward, their massive tits jiggling with each step. Lukas laid back on the bed. "I want my dick between those tits," he demanded.

 

The two busty women quickly obliged. Gemma positioned her tits on the right side, while Lucy squeezed her massive rack around them from the left. Lukas groaned as his cock was fully immersed in the titflesh. The feeling was a fantasy come true to him – just as heavenly as he’d always imagined.

 

Laera's moans were growing louder; Gwyn was doing her best to make sure the Anoran was well taken care of. Lukas felt his cock throb as he watched his dainty blonde writhe in the sheets. He noticed Fiona was not missing out on any action. She was crouched behind Gwyn with her face buried in her ass, her tongue running along the petite girl's slit.

 

Lukas knew who he was going to fuck first, and he wanted her begging for it. "Fiona," Lukas ordered. "Get up here and ride my face."

 

"Of course, Sir," the redhead said, climbing atop Lukas' face. He reached down and began to rub her clit. Fiona's pussy was gushing, and her juices were dripping down his face. He licked her slit, and she began to shiver. She was enjoying her time on Lukas' face, but she was also waiting for him to give her what she really wanted. She wanted his dick. She wanted it badly.

 

Lukas sensed her desire, and it only made him want to torture her longer. He began to focus his efforts on her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth. The redhead moaned above him. He gave a loud slurp before firmly gripping her hips and pausing his oral assault. "What do you desire?" Lukas asked.

 

Fiona's emerald eyes peered down at him, the passion in them burning brightly. "I want you to claim my pussy," Fiona whimpered. "I miss your cock. I need it inside me."

 

Lukas smirked at her. "Beg for it. I want everyone to hear."  

 

Fiona didn't hesitate. "Please, Sir! I beg you. I'll be your perfect little fucktoy. Use me."  

 

On another night, he might have teased his redhead a little longer, but Lukas had five girls to fuck. His cock was freed from the two bounteous bosoms as he maintained his strong grip on her hips. He shifted her down to line her pussy up with his member. He pushed his cock inside her warm pussy, and she let out a satisfying moan. Fiona's pussy gripped around Lukas' dick. He thrust into her, and she moaned again. Her body began to rock as she started to fuck herself on his dick. "I'm so fucking addicted to your cock," she admitted with a gasp. "Please, don't stop."

 

Fiona was already close. The feeling of her pussy clenching around his cock was all the confirmation Lukas needed. He lifted her up until his dick was barely in her pussy and slammed her down. Fiona's next moan echoed around the room. Her body shook as he hammered into her again. Her pussy tightened around his member, and he could feel her juices dripping down his dick. He lifted her up one more time and dropped her down on his dick, causing her to orgasm around his cock.

 

Fiona collapsed onto his chest, panting. Lukas granted her no reprieve though. His big hands grabbed her ass and he pistoned her up and down his dick. The redhead let out a pleasurable gasp as he pounded her pussy into submission. Not having received any time to recover from her first orgasm, she was soon screaming his name in pleasure as he drove his dick into her pussy with wild abandon. Fiona's pussy convulsed around his member as she came again. “Fuck, Lukas! Your big fucking cock owns my pussy.”

 

He was relentless, and his hands were firm on her ass as he bounced it up and down his thick rod. He slammed her down one more time, burying his cock inside her pussy. Fiona felt his cum fill her to the brim, and she moaned with pleasure as his cock unloaded inside her. She collapsed onto his chest again as his cock continued to twitch inside her.

 

Lukas felt four pairs of eyes on him. He looked around at his girls, each of them hoping to be next. He rolled Fiona off of him and arose. Wrapping his arms around Gemma, he pulled her over the bed and pushed the back of her shoulders down, bending her over. Her long legs were slightly spread with her feet planted on the ground, presenting him a perfect ass to rest his dick on.

 

"Laera, Lucy, get on the bed and pin her arms in front of her,” Lukas said. “Don't let them move." The girls obeyed. "Gwyn, lay your head right here on this ass. I want your mouth ready for whenever I want to use it." Gwyn quickly complied, opening her mouth wide, her hair splayed across Gemma's toned rear and lower back.

 

Lukas fed his cock to the purple eyed submissive. Her mouth welcomed him, her tongue running along the side of his shaft. He slipped out and rubbed the tip of his dick across her lips before filling her mouth again. He pumped in and out of it a few more times. His eyes then locked onto the tanned warrior's pussy. Lowering his dick, he rubbed the head up along her slit, teasing her before pushing the tip inside her of her fiery wetness. He gave her a few short thrusts before fully sinking his dick inside her. 

 

Gemma writhed against her teammates, who did everything in their power to keep her strong upper limbs pinned down. The Dominant had a primal fire in his eyes as he plowed his sturdy warrior.

 

The tall Brawler bit into the sheets, stifling her moans of pleasure. Lukas railed her with his full length. The resounding claps echoed off the bedroom walls as he thrust his hips into her toned ass cheeks. Her pussy gripped around Lukas' member as she spit out the sheets and began screaming at full volume. “FUCK ME! HARDER!”

 

Lukas pounded away, Gemma's ass jiggling right in front of Gwyn's eyes. He slipped out and shoved his meat into Gwyn's waiting mouth. His submissive took his dick with glee, slurping on it before he plunged it back into Gemma's warm depths to finish the job. Her pussy tightened around him, and he continued his rhythmic strokes. "Give me that load," she begged. "Please don't stop."

 

Gemma's pussy all but squeezed the sperm right out of Lukas. He moaned in pleasure as he unleashed his load inside the Brawler's pussy. His orgasm triggered hers, their climatic noises an amelodic duet.

 

Lukas pulled out and grabbed Gwyn roughly by the hair, pulling her off the tall woman he had just fucked. He shoved her down to her knees; her mouth was still open and ready for whatever he wanted. He pushed the tip of his dick into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, and she opened her mouth further. His cock slipped into her throat, forcing her tongue to run along its underside. He pulled out until the tip of his dick was still inside her mouth, then shoved it back in. She moaned in pleasure as she felt him swell in her throat. The girl was a slut for his cock, and he savored her shameless submission..

 

"Good girl," Lukas praised her. "You're next."  

 

He pulled out, picked her up, and threw her onto the bed. She spread her legs wide for him, ready to be taken. Lukas leapt onto the eager girl, his larger body completely covering her petite one. Pinning her to the mattress, he hesitated for just a brief moment. Glancing over at the others, he decided to end Fiona's break. "Gemma and Lucy, suffocate that redhead with your tits." 

 

The two girls rushed to comply, their massive melons covering Fiona's face. Soon enough, the redhead's hands were avidly exploring the great expanse as the girls smothered her. She moaned in pleasure, the feeling of being dominated by the two women overwhelming. 

 

"Laera," Lukas called out, "watch me fuck the shit out this girl. I'm coming for you next."

 

The elf's blue eyes locked with Lukas, and she bit her lower lip, his promise making her wet.

 

Lukas returned his focus to the girl trapped beneath him. "You ready to be ravaged, babygirl?"

 

"I want nothing more, Daddy!" she replied.

 

He kissed her, giving her lower lip a light bite before pushing inside. The petite girl gasped as she was filled by his dick. "That’s my good girl,” he said. “Take my cock like a good little slut."

 

She nodded and moaned as she was stretched by his member. Lukas began pumping in and out of her pussy, his strokes long and smooth. "I love being your little fucktoy," Gwyn panted. "Use me for your pleasure; it's what I'm made for."  Gwyn's natural submissiveness remained unmatched, and Lukas planned on taking total advantage of it.

 

He slammed his dick into her pussy, and she let out a pleasured squeal.  "Yes, Daddy. Fuck me harder," she begged. "I need your cock."

 

Lukas complied with her wish, picking up his pace. Her tiny body rocked beneath his as he fucked her pussy. He gripped at her ass and pulled at it, adding both force and speed to his thrusts. His balls slapped against her taut little ass, and her moans grew louder. "Daddy," she cried out, "I'm cumming!"

 

The petite girl screamed her delirious climax into his chest. Her orgasm caused her whole body to quiver, but Lukas' grip on her ass kept her in place as he continued to fuck her into oblivion. By the time Gwyn’s screams had died down to mere whimpers, Lukas was ready for more. He pulled his dick out and picked Gwyn up, placing her on her hands and knees. He positioned his member behind her and plunged himself back into his cute submissive. Her pussy gripped around him, and a fresh chorus of her moans echoed around the room. Lukas' hands were planted on her hips as he pounded the little half-elf’s orgasm-sensitized pussy even more. Her body fought each time to match his powerful thrusts. 

 

Laera was kneeling directly in front of her, fervidly fingering her pussy. As Lukas continued to slam into Gwyn, he began taunting her. "Look at the blonde elf in front of you," he said in an assertive tone. "She used to be an innocent Anoran, too scared to say the word 'sex.' Now, she's about to get fucked next to four other girls. You helped Daddy do that. You helped corrupt Daddy's Anoran fuck slave."

 

"Ooooh yes!" Gwyn exclaimed as Lukas' dominance pushed her to yet another orgasm. She reached her arms out and grabbed Laera’s thighs in a tight grip as she was fucked mercilessly through her second climax.

 

Lukas needed only a few more strokes, slamming into her a couple more times before spewing his hot, thick spunk into her womb. He remained balls deep inside her as he rode through the wave of pleasure.

 

Gwyn collapsed on the bed, panting. She looked back at her Dominant. "Anything for you, Daddy. I live to serve you, and your Anoran slave seemed to love you talking about corrupting her." 

 

Lukas glanced up at Laera. The elf's blue eyes were glazed over with post-orgasmic bliss. He looked down at Gwyn and gave a devious smile. "You want to help me get ready for another round? I don't want to keep the elf slut waiting too long."

 

"I have an idea," Gwyn said, then whispered into Lukas' ear, making sure Laera couldn’t hear it. A wicked smile spread across his face as he listened. He sprung into action, dragging Laera to the edge of the bed, so that she was laying flat on her back with her head hanging over the side. Gwyn eagerly took a similar position next to her. 

 

Lukas stood and approached the two girls. He positioned himself so that his cock was hovering between their willing, vulnerable, upside down mouths. He reached down and rubbed his member between their lips, alternating between the two. Having returned to a semi-hard state, he laid his dick across the blonde's face, enjoying the lewd visual stimulation. 

 

Lukas grabbed his cock and shoved it between Laera's lips. The elf moaned as he invaded her mouth, and she took him into her throat with ease. She gagged slightly as Lukas' dick stretched out her tight airway. He withdrew, then turned to Gwyn and shoved his dick into her mouth. She welcomed him as well, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Lukas slipped out and laid his member back across Laera's face. She nuzzled the underside of his cock as she begged for him. "Please, Daddy."

 

Laera's pleading had him at full mast, prompting him to plunge himself back into her mouth. Her throat constricted around him, and he moaned in pleasure. He pummeled in and out, watching the bulge in her neck as he abused his submissive elf's mouth. Her face was sloppy with her drool before he pulled out fully again. His cock was roaring for the next hole to conquer.

 

He situated Laera's naked form fully on the bed, then pounced. Their lips locked in a passionate kiss, which ended when his tongue gained total dominance over hers. He threw her legs up and placed her ankles on his shoulders. Lukas leaned forward, his massive torso looming over her petite form.  His cock was hovering above her pussy, ready to claim her. Laera's blue eyes were fixated on him when she whispered one word: "Please."

 

Lukas thrust into the Anoran, her tight pussy gripping around his dick. "Daddy," Laera moaned in pleasure. "I love being corrupted by you. I have such dirty thoughts about you. Make me your slut."

 

Lukas motioned for Gemma and Lucy to finally release Fiona. Her face was red, sweaty, and dazed. “Fiona!” he barked. She startled at the sound of her name, shook her head, and tried to focus on her Dominant. "Why don't you show Laera what you did to her older sister this morning?" 

 

The words had their intended effect on the redhead. She crawled towards them wearing only a predatory smile; Gemma and Lucy took in the view of her backside, ready to resume watching Laera get dominated and fucked once the new player was in place. Lukas continued to fuck the elf as Fiona straddled her face. Laera's eyes widened at the cunt that was presented to her, just inches away. 

 

"Time for a ride," Fiona said with a smirk. "Let's see if you can do better than Elvira." She could hardly  have motivated the younger sister better.

 

Fiona grabbed Laera's hair and lowered her pussy onto the elf's face. Laera's tongue instinctively swirled along Fiona's slit, and the redhead let out a pleasurable gasp. "Fuck yes," Fiona growled. "This is where you Anoran bitches belong."

 

Fiona began her ride in earnest, grinding her pussy wildly on the elf's mouth. Laera's tongue was buried inside the redhead, eagerly tasting something her sister had missed out on that morning: Lukas' creampie. Lukas maintained his vigorous strokes into the elf's pussy, enjoying the view of Fiona’s body undulating on the gorgeous blonde’s face. The freckled woman’s moans grew louder, her orgasm building. 

 

Laera's eyes were closed as Fiona used her face, the taste of another woman's juices mingled with her Dominant's cum coating her tongue. She moaned around Fiona's pussy, her own pleasure peaking. Her pussy constricted around Lukas' cock, signaling that she was close. Lukas reveled in that tightness; it drew him in and begged for his fourth orgasm.

 

Not wanting to disappoint Laera’s cum-craving, he picked up his pace, pounding the elf's snug pussy into submission. He felt his balls tighten as Fiona screamed in pleasure, her orgasm ripping through her body. Laera went off, too, though her screams were more muffled. "Fuck!" Lukas exclaimed, his dick exploding inside the elf's defiled cunt.

 

Lukas and Fiona collapsed on top of Laera, the three of them laying in a pile as they recovered from their climax. After a few minutes, Lukas got up and glanced around at his girls. They were all enjoying their after-sex glow. The Anoran was on her back, her legs still spread wide. Lukas saw his seed leaking out of her pussy. Then he noticed Lucy watching him intently, her tongue lolling out slightly.

 

The caramel-skinned beauty had always had the ability to give him a healthy erection, but Lukas wasn't sure she could overcome the handicap he’d inflicted on her tonight. He had filled four of his girls up with his cum already. Even he had his limits.

 

Lucy gazed upon him with such longing and hopeful eyes, however, that he knew he had to at least try. He approached her curvy form and gave her a passionate kiss, their lips locking in a moment that felt both electrifying and timeless. Lucy’s hands found their way to his hair, her fingers tangling into it softly as she leaned into the kiss, deepening it with an unspoken yearning.

 

Pulling back slightly, he saw the desire in her eyes. “Let’s see if we get my dick up for one more round,” he said.

 

Lucy smiled. “There’s a trick that I’ve been wanting to try that might help with that.” Intrigued, Lukas watched as the stunning girl fell to her knees in front of him. She wrapped her lip around one of his balls, cradling it gently in her mouth. In a quick flash, there was suddenly a second Lucy sucking on his other testicle. 

 

As if five girls wasn’t enough, Lukas mused to himself. Fiona and Laera were still sprawled on the bed, but Gemma was watching the scene with fascination. Gwyn hopped over, more than willing to help her curvy teammate get her dicking in that night. The twin Lucys worked on his nutsack while Gwyn’s marvelous mouth slurped on his shaft. Lukas almost sighed with relief as he felt life return to his dick. The girls kept up with their oral tricks until Lucy’s double expired. Luckily, Lukas was as hard as a rock. 

 

As a reward for her efforts, Lucy dragged Gwyn over to the bed, laid her down, and then climbed on top. The two girls were situated in a sixty-nine position, with Lucy on top, her ass swaying back and forth, calling her Master over.

 

Lukas wasted no time, entering into Lucy’s cunt from behind. He plowed her while the cute submissive beneath them eagerly lapped at her slit. 

 

His hands gripped onto Lucy’s wide hips as he thrust into her pussy. The caramel beauty was moaning in pleasure, her moans muffled by the wet sounds of her sucking on Gwyn’s pink netherlips. She was soon trembling as her orgasm hit, her pussy spasming around Lukas’ cock.

 

Lukas’ member remained hard. It would be awhile before he launched his load into the chestnut-haired girl. He gave Lucy's ass a smack, as if telling her that she was in for a long ride. Gwyn shifted her mouth up to give Lukas' balls attention as he continued slamming into the curvy girl's pussy.

 

For nearly twenty minutes, he punished the wanton Ranger’s womb, fucking her like a dirty slut. Lucy glanced back, silently requesting a change in position. Lukas pulled his cock out and wrapped his arms around her stomach. He fell on the bed to the side of her, pulling her in close, making her the little spoon. Lucy’s top leg extended upward, granting Lukas easy access back into her welcoming depths. Her body shuddered as she felt him fill her again.

 

Gwyn crawled back in front of Lucy, who had her head propped up on her hands and elbows. The two girls met in a deep kiss. Gwyn’s tongue began exploring while Lukas continued to fuck the curvy girl.

 

Gemma watched in awe, hardly believing that Lukas could keep going. His prowess and endurance on the battlefield always made her a little horny, and she was discovering to her delight that his sexual skill and stamina had that same effect – only greater. As yet another orgasm hit Lucy, the Brawler crawled up behind Lukas and joined in on their spooning, pushing her oversized boobs into Lukas' muscular back. He could feel her tanned skin against his as she rubbed herself on him. She began lightly biting his earlobe and kissing his neck. “You’re a fucking champion,” she whispered. “You’re a conqueror. You’re my warrior king.”

 

Lukas grunted, feeling the pleasure from multiple angles. The sensations were enough to push him over the edge. He embedded his cock deep into Lucy's pussy and exploded inside her. She spasmed around him, drawing forward all of his cum.

 

Lukas was breathing heavily, his entire body crying out for rest. The girls stayed in their positions, all five of them laid on the bed together in a satisfied heap. Fiona, who needed the most rest, had already drifted off into a peaceful sleep. Her arms were wrapped around Laera, who was also beginning to nod off.

 

It wasn't long before the others followed along, exhausted from their sexual escapades. Lukas was the last to surrender, his eyelids growing heavy as he lay in the dim light of the room. He ran his hands through his girls' hair, listening as they each drifted off one by one. Then he finally let sleep take him too.

***

 

Despite having been the last to fall asleep, Lukas was nearly the first to wake. As he stirred, he felt Gwyn’s striking purple eyes studying him with a warmth that made him smile. He carefully extricated himself from the tangled limbs of those who had spent the night in his bed. His cute submissive also arose and joined him in his room’s lounging area.

 

“That was an impressive performance last night, Daddy,” she said, her smile bright and genuine.

 

“It wouldn’t have been even remotely possible if not for how incredible and gorgeous you all are,” Lukas responded, glancing over at the bounty of naked beauty that was sprawled across his bed. “You especially. You were everywhere, and everything I needed you to be. Are you giving Fiona a worthy challenge for the biggest nymphomaniac in the group?”

 

Gwyn gave him a sly smile. “Her reign was never destined to be long-lived, but there is an underdog in the group that I think will catch us all in the end.” She gestured to the platinum blonde girl that was snuggled between Gemma’s obscene bosom.

 

Lukas chuckled to himself before moving on from the theoretical pervert competition. “How did your talk with Monique go?” he inquired.

 

“I thought you might be behind that,” Gwyn said, her playfully suspicious eyes squinting at him. “It was a very… healing conversation.”

 

“I’m glad to hear that,” Lukas replied, feeling a sense of relief.

 

“It was deeply personal,” Gwyn continued, “but I trust you completely. I’ll share whatever you want to know.”

 

Lukas nodded, appreciating her openness. “I just want to know anything that would help me take better care of you.”

 

Gwyn paused, thinking to herself for a moment. “I suppose you already picked up on the connection between us?”

 

“I did piece it together,” Lukas admitted.

 

“I was glad to give her a proper thank you for her testimony. My life could be very different right now if it wasn’t for her.” 

 

“I would love to thank her as well,” Lukas said. “I’m just not sure how it would come across.”

 

Gwyn nodded. “Tobias left scars on both of us. I managed to escape his basement, but I remained trapped by the belief that I'm an inferior Adventurer, destined for mediocrity.”

 

Lukas opened his mouth to protest, but Gwyn held her hand up, silently requesting his patience.

 

“I thought I had put that completely in the past and moved on, but some of the shadows of insecurity continue to linger. I’ve always been… petite. I’ve never been good with weapons. I thought that my only hope of becoming a successful Adventurer lay in the strength of whatever class came my way. When I first looked at my profile during my Scribing, my heart was absolutely crushed. You must understand, I thought someone invented the weakest class possible just to give it to me.”

 

“But–,” Lukas started, but was interrupted by a persistent Gwyn.

 

“You’ve been incredibly supportive, Lukas. I’ve come a long way since then, but do you want to know what finally did it for me?”

 

Lukas simply just shook his head.

 

“I was telling Monique about all the stuff we’ve done – the dragon, the Dark Warlock – we’ve defeated two Demon Fiends now. She was absolutely speechless. She had the most dumbfounded look on her face. I told Monique to go look at the monument the next time she’s in Eberlorn – though I guess we aren’t exactly in it, she should recognize Fiona pretty easily. She might be developing a little bit of a crush on you.”

 

“We’ve had some amazing adventures,” Lukas commented, mostly ignoring her last sentence.

 

“Yeah,” Gwyn said with a sparkle in her eye, “more adventures than shitty Tobias will ever have.”

 

Lucy had woken and slowly padded over to them with an empathetic look on her face. “I’m sorry, I might have been eavesdropping for the last half.”

 

Gwyn smiled at the Ranger. “I have no need to keep secrets.”

 

“You’re spot on, though,” Lucy added.

 

“Huh?” Gwyn questioned.

 

“No one here has high levels or extensive combat experience,” Lucy continued. “It’s astounding what we’ve done, even during the limited time I’ve been on the team. I always see you diving in front of fire and running through poison clouds. Your Dire Wolf is scary as shit, too.” As she finished speaking, she reached Gwyn and planted a gentle kiss upon her cheek.

 

“Thanks, Lucy,” Gwyn said happily. “You make a huge impact, too. You’ve really helped me get better at archery. I’m glad you joined the team. You fit in so perfectly so quickly.”

 

“You did that, too!” Lucy exclaimed. “I remember when I first joined, there was one person in particular who made me feel more welcomed than I had ever felt before. You’re very special, Gwyn.”

 

The two friends embraced before Gwyn turned back to Lukas. “I suppose I haven’t given you a straight answer yet,” she said with a giggle. “Sorry. Girls are like that sometimes. We take the long way around. Monique is being a badass by rebuilding the Phoenix Guild. I'm being a badass by – well, everything we do is cool. I enjoy being an Adventurer with you – with everyone on the team. Let’s keep doing amazing things.”

 

“Like competing in the Tournament of Immortal Heroes?”

 

“Exactly.”

 

They heard a groan come from the bed as Gemma stretched her arms high above her head. After a long stretch, she let her limbs go slack, and they fell back to the mattress, her right arm flopping down and smacking a sleeping redhead in the face. Fiona jolted awake. Seeking revenge, she sat up and shoved Gemma, which in turn roused a startled Laera.

 

“When you have someone like Gemma in your harem,” Gwyn said with a teasing smile, “you might need a bigger bed.”

 

“I’m glad everyone is awake,” Lukas hastily announced, looking over at Gemma who was crouched, ready to pounce on Fiona. “I have made an observation that will interest everyone.”

 

His comment piqued enough curiosity, prompting the trio on top of the bed to hop off and gather in the lounging area.

 

“I took a look at my Dominance experience this morning,” Lukas began, “and it grew a significant amount overnight.”

 

Fiona’s tired eyes quickly brightened with excitement. “Does that mean orgies are more effective at harvesting the experience?”

 

“It appears so,” Lukas answered. “I’ve observed noticeable increases in the past when there were multiple partners involved, but this morning was particularly striking.”

 

“So are we going to do… this more often?” Laera asked, attempting to mask the hopeful tone in her voice.

 

“That’s definitely on the table,” Lukas said with a mischievous grin, “though I do fear some for my balls. They might get all shriveled up if we do this every night.” 

 

“Get over it,” Gemma huffed.

 

“Anyways,” Lukas continued, “I think Lucy’s next up for a skill level?”

 

Lucy perked up. “Yes! I’ve been hoping to upgrade my twin.”

 

Lukas nodded and held out his hands. Lucy grabbed them and he upgraded her Twin Peaks ability.

 

<<<

Luciana Corzo

General Class: Ranger

Main Class: Archer

Level 11

 

Stats:
Strength: 21.5

Agility: 27.5

Mentality: 17.5

Vigor: 14.8

 

Skills:

Sniper (Passive) - Level 3 - headshots do x2 damage

Favorable Wind (Triggered) - Level 3 - for the next 30 seconds, arrows fly 30% further

Moonshot (Triggered) - Max - imbue arrow with glowing power, increasing damage by x3 and stunning enemy for 2 seconds

Light’em Up (Ultimate) - Max - launch an arrow that explodes on impact dealing major area-of-effect damage to enemies in a medium radius

 

Bonded Skills:

Show Off (Passive) - Level 2 - all cooldowns reduced by 20%

Twin Peaks (Triggered) - Level 2 - summons a replica of the Obedient subject for 45 seconds, Obedient subject must be topless to trigger

>>>

 

“Sweet!” Lucy exclaimed. “Thanks, Lukas.”

 

The team of naked Adventurers decided to make a quick plan for the day. After getting dressed and scarfing down breakfast, they were ready to head out. Elvira flagged them down just before they departed.

 

“I haven’t forgotten about the task,” she declared. “I promise I’ll have something for you tonight.” Lukas was pleased at how excited the elf was as she brushed past them into another room.

 

The team headed out of Vandhoven, ready for another day in the caves.

 

***

 

Lukas’ group blazed through the caverns, defeating room after room. They were reaching deeper into the mountains than they had ever managed before. The enemies continued to grow more dangerous, but the young Adventurers were eager for the challenge. They finally charged into the lair of one such formidable foe. A minotaur boss grunted and stomped one of its large hooves as the Adventurers spread out to form a tactical front.

 

The minotaur loomed large, a fearsome figure that embodied raw power and primal rage. Its hulking frame stood nearly eight feet tall, covered in dark, coarse fur that shimmered in the dim light of the cavern. Muscles rippled beneath its hide, each movement a testament to its formidable strength. 

 

The beast had a broad chest and thick limbs, with a head that resembled that of a bull. Two massive, spiraled horns jutted out from its skull, ready to be used as a weapon. Additionally, the boss was well armed, with a breastplate protecting its core. In one arm, it held a large, sturdy shield. The other arm swung a menacing battlemace around. 

 

Lukas took a deep breath, feeling the rush of adrenaline course through his veins. He took a couple steps forward, staring down the beast head on. He had taken the central position, with his team flanking him on both sides. The minotaur roared at the approaching warrior, its eyes blazing with fury as it charged forward, its massive horns aimed directly at Lukas. He dove out of the way just in time. The beast crashed into the cavern wall behind him with a thunderous impact. Stalactites fell from the ceiling, and the ground shook beneath their feet.

 

Several of the girls gasped in awe of the creature’s speed and power. Lukas had been lucky that the creature hadn’t been more maneuverable. Laera triggered her Ultimate, hoping its mind was more feeble than its might. She shook her head as the beast spun around to attack Lukas, not even fazed by its concussive crash into the cave wall.

 

“I can put suggestions in it,” the mage shouted out to the fighters, “but its aggression is too strong. It wants to smash something to pieces. I can’t change that.”

 

“Make it focus on me,” Gemma yelled, triggering her Ultimate and charging with a flaming sword. Laera focused intently on the brawl, guiding their enemy to channel its rage at the spiky Brawler. 

 

The Adventurers attacked while Gemma tanked the minotaur’s blows. Eventually, her enhanced physical protection faded and Laera commanded the foe to swing its weapon in wider arcs, convincing it that it could potentially smash more things at once. The minotaur put much more force behind each swing, but the party’s risk paid off. The agile Adventurers were able to dodge the slightly slower attacks while sneaking in their own.

 

Laera’s Ultimate ran its due course, leaving the party unsure of whether the beast would change its strategy. “I couldn’t sense any real weaknesses,” she shouted, “just a minor dislike of fire.”

 

Eager to press the advantage, Lukas launched his Ultimate, binding the beast down while he and his teammates assailed it. Lukas’ restraints expired, but Lucy followed up with a moonshot, stunning the creature for another two seconds.

 

All three melee fighters ferociously sliced through the minotaur’s thick hide, hoping they were close to an easy victory. The stun ended too soon, however, and a reanimated beast roared out, shoving Lukas back with its shield and taking a swing at Gemma.

 

Fiona triggered her Ultimate next, slowing the foe down with frost magic before hitting it with her own fiery attacks. Lukas recovered and smashed his blades into the enemy in tandem with Gemma. They were dishing out a significant amount of damage in a short time, but that only made it more disheartening when they realized that the creature was nowhere close to capitulating.

 

For the next twenty minutes, the minotaur boss retaliated ferociously against the Adventurers, swinging its massive mace and its shield with wild abandon. Lukas’ muscles began to burn as he fought off the unyielding juggernaut of fury and destruction. He almost missed the split-second windup as the beast rushed his position. Throwing his aching body to the side, he crashed into the hard, stony hard floor as the enemy stampeded by.

 

That’s one silver lining, Lukas thought. He really can’t change course when he does that. Both he and his girls had narrowly avoided what surely would have been a devastating impact every time the creature felt the need to vent out its primal anger. Lukas lost count of how many hits he had scored, but the enemy boss refused to go down. He was proud of the team’s commendable damage output, but they had found an enemy whose raw HP could take it.

 

Lukas arose with a groan and stole a glance at his teammates. Gemma and Fiona were similarly fatigued. Lucy and Gwyn had run out of arrows. Laera was slurping up his thick, white essence out of a vial. One last push, he told himself. If that doesn’t do it, it might be time to retreat.

 

Lukas let out a roar and readied his blades for the approaching foe. Lightning streaked across the cavern and struck the beast as Lukas spun out of the way of a hefty mace swing. Lukas continued slashing away, committing to an unrelenting fury of combos for thirty more seconds. The deadline came and passed, but despite the exhaustion plaguing his limbs, he pressed on. He made it to a minute, and growled as he willed his blades to carry on with the punishment. Continuing on with his frenzied assault, he almost made it two minutes before he became the target of another charge. Lukas flopped down to the side, dodging the raging beast. He was unsure if he would be able to get back up. 

 

A lightning spell flew over him and struck the enemy in the back. The minotaur slammed into the cavern wall with a resounding thud, and, for the first time, fell to the ground. 

 

All Lukas could do was sigh as Gemma walked over to the creature and prodded it with her sword, making sure it was down for good. As the dust settled around them, the cavern fell into an eerie silence – one broken only by the heavy breathing of Lukas and his team. The massive minotaur lay motionless, defeated at last. A wave of exhilaration washed over Lukas, though it did little to alleviate his feelings of fatigue. 

 

“Well done, everyone!” Lukas managed to say as he pulled himself up to a sitting position.

 

“That thing wouldn’t fucking die!” Lucy said, exasperated as she approached the corpse and collected arrows.

 

A still-panting Fiona walked over and helped Lukas stand up. “The minotaur was a tough fight, but I’d rather face another one than have to fight Lukas.” 

 

Gemma's fierce eyes locked onto her fellow sword-wielder. There was a glint of respect and lust sparkling in her eyes as she nodded her head. 

 

Gwyn wrapped her arms around Lukas. “You were a beast, Daddy. I’m going to make sure you get well-fed and then well-fucked when we get back.”

 

Lukas smiled and embraced his petite submissive. He had pushed himself beyond any personal limit he’d believed he’d had, but he also remained fully, happily aware of how well his entire team had performed.

 

“Everyone was fantastic!” Lukas exclaimed, his voice filled with enthusiasm. “I really thought we were going to finish the fight in just a few minutes. Turns out, I seriously underestimated the minotaur.”

 

Lukas had recovered just enough energy to begin looting. His excitement peaked as he investigated the minotaur’s chestplate.

 

<<<

Minotaur’s Chestplate

Legendary

 

Muscled: +4 boost to Strength

Bull Rush (triggered): +6 boost to Agility for 30 seconds

Primal Rage (triggered): blocks all physical damage for 10 seconds

>>>

 

Lukas lifted up the piece of armor, calling his team’s attention to it. “Legendary!” he simply yelled. The girls excitedly surrounded him and examined the chestplate.

 

“These boosts are incredible,” Lucy said.

 

“Who gets to be the lucky one to wear this?” Gwyn asked. “Lukas?”

 

Fiona chimed in. “There’s two obvious choices: Lukas or Gemma.”

 

“Gemma tanked a lot of damage at the beginning of the battle,” Lukas pointed out.

 

“It would be partially redundant with my skill,” Gemma admitted reluctantly. “Can’t reflect damage if you don’t take damage. It should go to you.”

 

“Are you sure?” Lukas asked.

 

“Yes,” Gemma said, nodding her head, “as long as I get to keep this as a consolation prize.” She held up an ordinary belt she had found in the back on the lair.

 

<<<

Belt of Promotion

Uncommon

 

Strength: +1 boost to Strength

Promotion: get 10% more XP from defeating enemies

>>>

 

“That’s a very lopsided deal,” Lukas commented.

 

“Nah,” Gemma retorted. “I would almost choose the experience over the damage blocking anyway.”

 

“Alright,” Lukas conceded and equipped the chestplate. They collected the rest of the coins and headed back out the way they came.

 

***

 

The team arrived at the mansion late, not realizing just how far into the caves they had gone. An energized Anoran greeted the exhausted Adventurers when they entered through the front door. “Where have you been?! You’ve kept me waiting for hours.” 

 

On any other occasion, Lukas would have brushed past Elvira and eaten dinner quickly so he could go to bed. His curiosity for what Elvira had been waiting ‘hours’ for kept him planted in the entryway, attentive to the blonde elf.

 

Laera spoke up first, however. “We ran into a minotaur boss. I couldn’t believe how much damage we had to inflict. The battle seemed to last all night. I had to refresh my mana several times.”

 

Elvira raised her eyebrows. “A minotaur? You should have captured it. There’s a quest calling for captured minotaurs; it pays really well.”

 

“Capture it?!” Lukas exclaimed, then burst out laughing. “How on earth would you capture that thing?”

 

Elvira shrugged. “There’s Adventurers who specialize in capturing creatures from the caves. They’ll earn lots of money off of this quest.”

 

“So are you going to tell us what’s got your panties in a bunch?” Lukas asked.

 

“Prepare to have your mind blown, Lukas dear,” Elvira said, a bright smile beaming on her face. “I know how to get you into the tournament.”