Dungeon Master 8

by Eric Vall

  I felt delirious, surrounded by the warmth and soft sounds of Haruhi. I dove into her faster, and suddenly, the sage bucked against me as she convulsed for the third time. My inner thighs dripped with her sticky juices, and the room was loud with the sound of our wet bodies slapping together in ecstasy. I could’ve continued on doing this all day and night, Haruhi’s body was like a fresh, sweet river deep in the mountains, and all I wanted to do was drink from her.

  Each time Haruhi orgasmed, she screamed loudly, and I felt myself inch closer to my own peak. By the time I’d coaxed her to her twelfth and final orgasm, the librarian was shaking and barely able to keep her eyes focused. I knew it was time, and I panted heavily, the air in the room heated and scented from all our lovemaking.

  I pushed into her and felt her vagina tighten on me as she hooked her legs around my back. I drove into her as I gritted my teeth, and each thrust drove me delirious with pleasure. Haruhi’s body was so soft, and I couldn’t hold back from touching her as I thrust into her madly. The librarian cried out even louder, and the sound rang in my ears like music.

  My member throbbed inside of her and then tensed as the orgasm rose to the surface. It peaked and spiraled up as my semen shot into her pulsing womb as I made a final deep thrust into her.

  Then I stayed deep in her tunnel as my penis erupted.

  It was an unreasonable amount of seed, and it kept pouring into her tunnel as I stayed deep inside. Haruhi mewled softly with each surge, and I felt her body tremble again as the sensation of my seed filling her caused her to climax again.

  I gasped for breath, my vision spinning and blurring around the edges as I held myself up with one arm as I emptied. Then it was over, and I rubbed my face then gazed down at the feline below me. Haruhi’s cheeks were rosy pink, and her lips parted softly as she stared back. My heart nearly burst from the amount of love for me she held in her eyes. I’d never been looked at that way until I met Isolda and my minions. My parents had looked at me with scorn, and the other gods detested me just as much. My women loved me with every ounce of their souls, and I felt the very same way.

  I pulled out of Haruhi, and the sage clamped her legs tightly together with a whisper of a giggle so that none of my god sperm accidentally leaked out of her tight tunnel.

  “You have done well.” I smiled at her with furrowed brows as she held them even tighter. I lay down nude beside her, and then Haruhi snuggled into my side, her body slick with sweat. I pressed a single kiss to her forehead, and the feline purred in response as her white ears twitched.

  “I’ve read that you’re more likely to get pregnant if you keep all the seed within you for an extended period,” Haruhi explained as she wrapped her arms around me.

  “That is correct, but you don’t need to do that.” I laughed lightly as I leaned back and stretched on the leather daybed. I turned my head as my dark hair splayed out around me and grinned down at the sage. Haruhi didn’t need to do that, I had already felt the spark of life within her. My fertile seed had taken root within her and now was blossoming just as it did with Rana, Annalise, and Heijing. We didn’t have to wait to find out if the librarian was pregnant, I had already sensed the second god’s presence in this room with us.

  “Why not?” the sage asked indignantly. “I read it in multiple different books, so it has to be true!”

  “You don’t need to because you’re already pregnant,” I grinned as I brought her closer, and her legs relaxed. “I can feel it already. It’s almost instantaneous for a god’s conception.”

  “R-really?” Haruhi squeaked as she brought both paws to her stomach. “I am?”

  “Yes, my dear,” I nodded as I rested my head in the crook of my arm behind my head. “You are well on your way to becoming a god. Soon, powers of your own will be discovered inside you.”

  “Is that why Annalise grew wings? And Rana turned invisible during the battle?” the librarian asked excitedly.

  “Yes, each of you will receive a different power that best suits your skills,” I informed her as I gazed down at her dewy face. “The ones that Annalise and Rana have are tailored perfectly to them. Their powers are a gift, and they will use them well in the future.”

  “I wonder what type of power I’ll get.” Haruhi smiled as she laid flat on her back and looked up at the ceiling

  “I’m not sure, my love, we’ll just have to wait and see,” I chuckled as I intertwined my fingers with hers. “But I can tell you one thing, they will be just as powerful and mesmerizing as the others. I promise you that.”

  Haruhi stayed silent for a while, and I listened to her even breathing. Her natural scent comforted and soothed me, the librarian always smelled of eucalyptus and mint, and it welcomed me as we laid next to each other. My eyes found Haruhi’s as her plump lips parted, and she started to speak in a hushed voice.

  “Do you think we’ll have a boy or a girl?” the librarian questioned softly.

  I thought about it for a moment as I stared deeply into her hazel eyes. I was the eldest son of a long line of boys, but it didn’t matter to me which sex we had, all I wanted was them to be healthy and happy. I wanted each of my women to have as many children as they wanted and I would give them to my minions any time they asked.

  “With you, Haruhi, I think I want a girl,” I sighed as my hand stroked the soft flesh of her arm. “Just as pretty and smart as you are.”

  “That’s so sweet of you, Kazama.” Haruhi blushed a deep red, and I parted my lips to speak again.

  “But first we must build a new kingdom for them,” I stated in a deep, serious voice. “They will only know a world where I am the lord and god over every living being.”

  Chapter Thirteen

  We were on the cusp of the battle against the heavens as we rested within the walls of the Holy Order’s fortress. My soldiers and men didn’t seem to sense the tension in the air as the gods watched us from above, but my women and I felt it like a burning fire on our backs. My minions spent the afternoon attending to the tasks they’d specified to me, and as Haruhi and I left the small study, she parted from me toward the library. I spent my time in solitude, rolling thoughts and plans for the next coming days in my head.

  Tonight, we’d celebrate the mages’ defeat in their massive dining hall with food and drink, but tomorrow was a very different plan. I needed to plant my holy seed within the last two of my minions tonight, and after that, in the early dawn of morning, my women and I would make the journey to the heavens. There were so many things that could go wrong in our battle against the gods, but I didn’t let any of them bother me. I was strong with limitless powers at my fingertips, but not only that, I had the holy weapon Allagis in my hands. My women’s skills had been honed to perfection, and I had no doubts in my mind that they would do well taking on the deities that waited for us.

  I moved through the winding halls and passages of the Holy Order’s fortress as I took in everything around me. Once my minions and I left for the heavens, all of this place would be destroyed and built back up into my own kingdom. In a way, I wanted to place my castle here as a mockery of the mages. They’d thought they could kill my men and me easily but in the end they had succumbed to my power despite all their arcane abilities and my father’s assistance.

  This place, the former Galencia, would take on a new name, and this was where I’d lay down my roots of power. My women would have a home here, a place to raise our children and reign as the true gods they would become. Each of them was strong in their own ways, but once their powers deepened and solidified in their mortal bodies, they would be undefeatable. In our future, my women would lay down their weapons for the final time and rest. It was what I wanted for them, though I’d trained them to be what they were now, I wanted them to never have to fight again unless they wanted to.

  I found myself deep in the belly of the fortress and strode past the open doors of the kitchen. I peeked in through the wide double doors as wafts of different foods reached my nostrils. Twenty catkins b
ustled around the large room as they prepared the feast for the troops and me. The cat-people were unaccustomed to fighting, but from what Adam told me earlier, they’d done extremely well without much training.

  I recognized Carmedy’s mother in the group of people, and the cat-woman raised her head as if she sensed my presence. Vivienne raised a flour-covered paw and waved to me excitedly. The cat-woman crossed the room quickly as she brushed off her paws on her white apron and came to stand in the doorway. Vivienne launched herself forward into a low bow as her soft-looking ears twitched happily. When she straightened, she gave me the widest smile and reached out for my gloved hands.

  “Master, thank you for everything you’ve done,” Vivienne grinned and then gestured into the kitchen where more of the catkins worked tirelessly. “We hope that the food we’re preparing will please you.”

  “Thank you very much, Vivienne,” I nodded as I placed a hand over her paws and smiled. “I’m sure that my women and I will enjoy everything you’ve prepared.”

  “Oh, I’m sure they will,” the older cat-woman giggled as she dropped my hands and smiled even wider. “Carmedy has already tried to sneak in five times to steal food since we started cooking, and I’ve had to shoo her out each time.”

  Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the telltale black hair and ears peeking out from around a corner. As soon as the alchemist’s green eyes met mine, she squealed and hid from me out of sight. I chuckled deep in the back of my throat as I shook my head.

  “I’m not surprised, my wife sure does love to eat.” I snorted as I leaned out and tried to catch another glimpse of Carmedy.

  “I don’t know where she or her brothers get it from,” Vivienne sighed as she shook her head. “The three of them nearly ate my poor husband and me out of house and home. I tell you what, Master, if my grandchildren are anything like the three of them, you better make sure the flow of food into the castle is more than enough.”

  “I will make sure of that, Vivienne.” I chortled and gave the cat-women a gentle wave as she turned back into the fray of cooks.

  I strode toward the end of the hall and then paused as I listened to the heightened heartbeat of my petite wife. I grinned mischievously to myself and jumped around the corner with a loud shout. Carmedy yelped in fear, fell back on her haunches and stared up at me with wide, emerald eyes. A half-eaten bun fell from her paws and rolled against the marble floor.

  “Caught ya,” I smirked as I bent my knees and offered her a hand. “Trying to steal food from your own mother?”

  Carmedy grumbled under her breath as she snatched up the fallen roll and dusted it off.

  “That’s not funny, Master,” the feline pouted as she looked down at the roll. “Now I can’t eat this anymore.”

  “I thought you were a firm believer in the five-second rule?” I questioned with a tilt of my head.

  “Not anymore,” Carmedy stated decisively as she placed both paws firmly on her hips. “I can’t be a ruffian who eats food off the floor anymore. I’m your wife and someday after the battle against the gods, a queen. Can you imagine being a civilian, coming into the palace and seeing your respected queen pick up food from the floor and stuff it in her mouth? I’d be the laughingstock of the whole kingdom! So, I made the decision that I need to change my ways and be a dignified queen worthy of being by your side!”

  I felt touched by Carmedy’s words though it wasn’t warranted. The feline reached out a paw and placed in my mine as I helped her to her feet. The alchemist looked down sadly at the bun and then placed it into her pocket to be discarded later. I hooked a finger under her chin and lifted her face to mine. I stared deeply into her sparkling green eyes and began to speak softly.

  “Carmedy, I love you as you are, and if you don’t feel the need to change, don’t,” I whispered into her ear. “I will not judge you, and neither will your sisters. Even if a commoner comes into the palace and sees you doing something unsightly, do you think they will speak against you? I will be the king, and those who say anything against my women will be destroyed.”

  “I know and thank you, Master,” Carmedy murmured as her cheeks flushed pink, and she lowered her face from me. “But this is something I need to do. I need to make a personal change, I don’t want to be looked down upon, especially if I’m going to be a queen, so this is it. No more eating food off the floor even if it has only been there for five seconds!”

  “It isn’t needed, but I will support you either way,” I grinned as I slipped my hand into hers. “Now, let’s go find your sisters, the feast should be starting soon.”

  “Okay! Heijing should still be in the medical tent, I left her there with Filla while I went to go get a snack.” Carmedy nodded as she led me down the hall toward the exit.

  As we moved through the fortress, more and more of my troops filtered in. Each of them congratulated me on beating the Elders and winning the stronghold of Galencia. I was proud of them, all of these men from different countries had come together and worked in tandem perfectly. I caught glimpses of a few familiar faces in the crowd, Ezra and Adrian walking together, Shida with a few of the people from Machstein and even Malsumis.

  We moved past them out into the courtyard, and I observed the damage done to the walls. Massive stones that had once held the partitions in place lay in crumbled heaps, and our boots crunched against small stones and pieces of rubble. Through the wide openings in both walls, I looked out over the entirety of Galencia. The once-mighty city was now nothing more than charred structures and collapsed-in buildings but beyond it was nothing but the blue waters of the ocean.

  The sky and water met on the horizon and almost blurred together in perfect symmetry. Soft-looking white clouds floated by, and I placed my hands on my hips as I smiled down at the remnants of Galencia. I’d taken the Holy Order’s stronghold and destroyed it with my bare hands, and now, it was in the perfect state to be molded and changed into my vision.

  The only tents still up outside the fortress were the medical tents, and Carmedy and I headed toward them silently. The feline opened up the starched white flap for me, and I stepped inside. Rows of beds lined the tents' billowing walls, and a few catkins moved around in white doctor’s garb as they mixed together potions. Only six of the beds were occupied, and it relieved me. Not many of my troops had been injured and those that were had only minor wounds that could be healed easily.

  I didn’t recognize any of the men in the beds, but they all smiled up at me and raised their hands excitedly. Each of them chanted out my name, and I bowed my head to each of them as we passed. At the far corner of the room, Heijing sat in a squat chair next to the bed where Filla laid.

  The blonde’s face was cleaned, and her skin had a rosy glow to it. Filla was sleeping peacefully with her hands folded over her stomach, and as we came closer, the Qianlong took notice of us. The dragon slowly stood, glanced down at the sleeping woman as she shifted in the cot and moved quietly closer.

  Heijing’s icy blue eyes met mine and then shifted over to Carmedy. The petite feline grinned widely at her sister and opened her arms wide to the Qianlong. I could tell that this was something that Heijing wasn’t yet quite used to, but over time, she’d learn to accept the affection from my other minions.

  The Qianlong stepped awkwardly into the hug as she gave me a sheepish smile and patted the alchemist’s back. As Heijing moved away and folded her hands inside of her intricate robe, she opened her mouth to speak.

  “Thank you for teaching me today, Carmedy,” the Qianlong whispered as her round cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and she leaned forward in a low bow. “I hope that you will show me more in the future and I can become as competent as you are in the art of alchemy.”

  “Of course!” Carmedy giggled as she launched herself at the dragon and wrapped her arms around the tiny woman. “I’ll teach you anything you want! You were such a good student! You should’ve seen her, Master! She listened to everything I said and didn’t make any mistakes! When I first starte
d practicing alchemy, that’s all I ever did, but not Heijing! She mixed up a sleeping potion perfectly on her first try! Filla fell asleep right away, I was so proud of her!”

  “You’re an excellent alchemist, Carmedy,” I stated as I reached out and ruffled the cat’s short, black hair. “I’m not surprised that Heijing learned so quickly.”

  “According to Carmedy, Filla will sleep for the rest of the evening,” Heijing uttered as she turned back and looked at the woman in the far bed. “What will happen to her after we leave for the heavens?”

  “I’ll make sure she’s taken care of until we return, she’s been through enough,” I stated as I let my eyes wander over Filla’s smooth face.

  I moved away from my women and stepped closer to Filla’s cot. I knelt down beside her quietly and looked into her face. The strange sense of nostalgia washed over me again as I took in all of her features. It astonished me, Filla looked like a replica of Isolda in almost every way. There were a few differences here and there, but they were barely noticeable. If I’d seen her in a crowd, I would’ve thought that my long lost love had been resurrected from the dead.

  I reached out softly and stroked her warm, pink cheek. I couldn’t deny the pain throbbing in my chest, or the undying need to make sure that this woman was taken care of. I breathed in deeply as my eyes closed for a few seconds and ran my fingers through her long, wheat-colored hair. I rose to my feet and looked away from Filla, She would have a place in my kingdom too, a place where she was safe and no longer in danger from the Holy Order or the gods.

  They tried to lure me in with Filla, and in a way, it had worked. I loved Isolda with all of my heart, and this woman was part of my first love. I sighed softly under my breath as I took one last glance back at her over my shoulder, and when I turned back to my minions, they welcomed me with open arms.