Building harem town 9, p.4
Building Harem Town 9, page 4
“Oooh!” Penelope cooed. “Maybe mine could have water symbols?”
“Of course,” Errel said happily. “I’ll get to work right away! Well, if I can borrow some supplies of course.”
“That won’t be an issue,” Elowise chuckled. “The finest wood and tools will be at your disposal.”
We finished our meal as everyone excitedly discussed the babies, and we enjoyed the warmth of the sun as we relaxed. Grez continued to patrol around us as the convent got even busier as the day rolled on.
“Jack,” Elowise said after a long while of bliss. “Would you like a tour of the new additions to the convent? The elves have got some wonderful things in the works.”
“Of course,” I said. “Lead the way.”
Layla gave Nicola several licks on the face as we all got to our feet, and Elowise began her tour. We had already investigated the amazing house built for us in the center, and I was fascinated to see what else had been created.
The elves had placed ancient runes above the doorway of the main building to protect those inside. It was a fascinating part of their culture that I hoped to learn more about, and I could see more of the intricate symbols had been engraved into various spots around the grounds.
Several clusters of elves stood around in groups as they pored over building plans and intricate sketches.
“They’re planning a guesthouse,” Elowise said. “It will be rather small, but it should have a few rooms for people to spend the night when needed.”
“Incredible,” I said.
“How’s the garden?” Penelope asked.
“Growing,” Elowise chuckled. “It has actually expanded from that beautiful little spot you used to tend. I would say it’s really more of a mini-farm now.”
It turned out that she wasn’t exaggerating as we walked past several squares of ground that had been fenced off. There were brightly-colored carrots, potatoes, and tomatoes growing in each one. Bright flowers neatly lined every patch of ground, and an elderly gnome man was pulling out weeds.
“It really is well kept,” Nieva said. “I can tell people treasure this place.”
“It is so wonderful,” Penelope sighed. “Everyone is sharing their love for Jack in one place!”
There were a group of elves crowded around the back wall of the convent with magnifying glasses and notebooks in hand. One of the men had his pointed ear pressed right up to the stone as another furiously scribbled down numbers.
“What’s going on there?” Nieva asked. “Is there something inside the wall?”
“They’re the head architects,” Elowise said. “They came from Evelhelm to examine the wall. With all these new changes, they wondered if they could expand even further.”
“Move the wall?” I asked. “Interesting.”
“Oh!” Penelope gasped. “But, my lord. Isn’t the wall an important part of the convent? Moving it might be wrong!”
I stroked her soft curls as she looked up at me with worry, and I loved how passionate she still was for this little stretch of land.
“They’re just walls,” I said gently. “Just like the stalls, the important thing is the people inside.”
“And the altar is important,” Penelope said quickly.
“That’s true,” I said. “But I promise it will be fine if they adjust the layout of the place a bit. It’s still my convent, and I want all those who want to experience it to be able to.”
“We really have come a long way,” Nicola said as we watched the elves work. “I can’t believe this is the same place that we traveled to originally.”
“We had just met,” Aleia said with a dimpled smile. “None of us could have dreamed of what would happen.”
The fairy slid her hand into mine as her wings fluttered, and Elowise led us around the stone wall.
It looked like all the gnomes and elves had been given their own duties, and there was even a guided tour for newcomers. An old gnome lady waddled by as she gestured around wildly and told stories about my previous battles to wide-eyed imps and sprites.
I grinned as I watched the bustle of crowds being led around the grounds. Tobias would get a kick out of this.
It turned out that having me down in the flesh was quite the event, and I had to stop multiple times for stunned followers to bow. One flustered dwarf man did a funny little dance to show his appreciation, and I spotted Lurk watching him curiously. Even the orcs had relaxed slightly after finally accepting chicken legs from a nervous gnome girl.
The afternoon rolled on by as we watched elves work and chatted with creatures who had traveled for weeks to be there. I was stunned to hear about the lengths some folks had gone to get to the convent. There was even one family of nymphs who had flown through a hurricane to reach the holy land, and it was really sinking in just how much this place meant to people.
Pure joy radiated on everyone’s faces when they spotted me as we strolled around under the sun. Penelope linked arms with me proudly, and Nicola didn’t stop talking with her father as we walked.
“You must stay for the night,” Errel said as we finally stopped for a rest. “I can’t let my little girl head off that soon!”
“Can we?” Nicola asked as she looked up at me. “I know we’re really busy back in the magic lands.”
“We can spare a night.” I smiled. “Especially for a long-lost family member.”
“Thank you,” the brunette said as she leaned up to kiss my cheek.
“We can stay in our new room!” Aleia cried. “The one in the runed house!”
“It looks so fancy,” Celeste said. “I bet we’ll fall asleep the second we lie on that huge bed!”
“I’m hungry again,” Nicola said with a snort. “Do you think we could have some of those pink berries we passed? Or maybe something from the stall?”
Nieva’s stomach rumbled loudly, and the women all giggled.
“Let’s find out!” Celeste said as she linked arms with the Dragon Queen. “Come on!”
I turned to go with the women, but Penelope gently tugged my arm to hold me back.
“My lord,” she said quietly. “It is turning into such a beautiful evening…”
I glanced up at the sky which had a touch of pink swirled into the blue, and I gave the naiad a kiss on the forehead.
“You’re right,” I said. “Is everything okay?”
“Everything is perfect,” Penelope said dreamily. “I was just feeling so overwhelmed with love and gratitude for you. All those memories from our first day together have come flooding back.”
“Oh, yeah?” I chuckled as I held her waist. “That really was a good day. I’m the luckiest god in existence to have been woken up by such a gorgeous naiad.”
“Jack!” Penelope giggled. “You do make me feel so loved! I was actually thinking that we could head down to the river for a little while…”
She fluttered her eyelashes as she pressed her full tits against me, and I was suddenly very eager to get out of the convent.
“The river,” I murmured. “Are you feeling like having an evening swim?”
“Oh, yes,” Penelope breathed. “I really wanted to take these clothes off and have a nice bath. Maybe I could show my god how much I love him while I’m there?”
I grinned down at her beautiful face as she bit her full lip, and my mind could think of nothing but her perfect body. Worship sessions with my priestesses were one of the highlights of being a god, and I was eager to get my hands all over my stunning naiad.
“Come on,” I hissed as I pulled her by the hand. “I won’t leave that river until you’ve screamed my name.”
Penelope shrieked with laughter as we raced toward the convent gates. The sun warmed our faces as we ran hand in hand, and I was fully prepared to enjoy all the perks of being a god.
I couldn’t wait to dive into that river.
Chapter 3
The view could not have been more perfect as I raced along beside Penelope to the river. We tore out of the stone walls of the convent to hurry through the dense forest. Birds sang in the twisting branches as the sky dimmed, and the first of the stars started to creep out.
It really was a beautiful part of the world.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the naiad as she swayed her hips with each step, and my mind was already racing with the delicious ways I could pleasure her. The blue fabric of her dress clung to every sculpted curve of her body like she was a present waiting to be unwrapped.
“My lord,” she said over her shoulder. “I can hear the water! Oh, isn’t it a glorious sound?”
“Not as glorious as your moans,” I said. “That’s my favorite noise, and I’ll be hearing a hell of a lot of it very soon.”
“Jack!” Penelope giggled. “I hope there’s nobody else around! Our worship sessions can be rather loud sometimes.”
“They’ll soon clear out,” I chuckled. “I have godly duties to attend to. Very important business that must be dealt with.”
I smacked Penelope’s ass as we made our way deeper into the forest, and I squeezed her pert cheeks lovingly. We hurried down the river bank to find a beautiful clearing lined with thick bushes. Pink flowers blossomed on each one, and there wasn’t another soul to be seen or heard. It was the perfect spot to ravage my hot as hell lover.
The gentle babble of the creek echoed around us as I took Penelope’s hands and pulled her close. I looked deep into her blue eyes as I tucked a curl behind her ear.
“You really are unbelievably beautiful,” I murmured. “I hope you know how much I love and appreciate you. You’re so loyal, caring, and brave.”
I began to kiss her neck tenderly, and she sighed happily as her body melted into mine.
“Jack,” she breathed. “I love you, too. Having you as my god has been the biggest blessing I ever could have dreamed of.”
I slid my hands to her waist as we fell into a deep kiss, and our tongues met hungrily. She tasted so sweet and intoxicating that my head began to spin as my cock hardened.
My hand slid up over her tiny baby bump to her full tits, and I massaged each one over her dress fabric. Penelope moaned invitingly as I teased her nipples between my fingers and gave each one a tiny pinch.
“Take this off,” I whispered in her ear. “Your god wants to reward you.”
“My lord,” Penelope said. “Anything for you.”
The naiad kept her dazzling gaze on me as she shimmied out of her dress and revealed her naked form to me. She looked unbelievably perfect as she stood in the dimming light with her soft blue skin begging to be touched. Blonde curls tumbled just above her large breasts, and her glistening wetness gave away how excited she was. Penelope spun slowly to give me a full view of her peachy ass as I moaned happily.
“Fucking perfect,” I growled as I took a step toward her.
My body was on fire as I grabbed the back of her neck for another kiss, but this one was much more eager and intense. I backed her up until she leaned against a thick tree trunk, and I slowly slid my hand down her soft body.
“Ohh,” she whispered as she wrapped her hands around my neck. “Jack! I do love the feeling of your hands on my body. My god knows exactly how to touch me.”
“You like me touching you”? I asked. “What about down here? Is this nice?”
I massaged the inside of her thighs as I kissed her neck, and I could feel her grinding down to try and mount my hand. It was hard to resist her desire as she gasped and groaned in my ear.
“My lord,” she said. “Yes, that feels so wonderful. Please, bless me with your intimate touch!”
“You have been such a good priestess,” I murmured. “So obedient to your god. I think you deserve to feel your body shake with pleasure.”
“Please,” Penelope begged. “My lord, my master!”
I traced my finger slowly along her labia before I pushed two fingers past her slick folds. Penelope gasped as I plunged my digits into her soaked pussy and began to slide in and out.
“You’re so fucking wet,” I said. “This pussy is soaked.”
“It’s all yours,” Penelope groaned.
I gently rubbed her clit with my thumb, and her whole body shuddered with pleasure. My cock was rock hard against my pants as I focused on her sweet spot, and Penelope’s breathing began to quicken.
She closed her eyes as I moved my fingers faster, and she suddenly let out a wild cry as her legs violently shook. Her juices seeped down onto my hand as her climax hit, and I smiled as I slowly slid my fingers out.
“Ooooh,” she whispered. “Your touch is so holy and sacred to me.”
“You’re so wet,” I whispered. “What an obedient follower you are. I want you to taste how wet you are for your god.”
Penelope opened her mouth as I slid my soaked fingers into her plump lips. Her tongue danced around me as she cleaned me up, and I groaned as she teasingly sucked my digits.
“Jack,” Penelope said as I took my fingers from her mouth. “That climax felt amazing. Thank you, my lord. Please, let me worship you in return for your gift.”
“Of course,” I growled. “Get on your knees and show me how much you love me.”
The naiad gracefully knelt before me as I carefully placed my sword to the side. Then I removed my clothes, and my erection sprang out in Penelope’s face. She smiled eagerly as she moved closer and held her hand out toward me.
My priestess firmly gripped the base of my cock, and I felt a jolt of pleasure from her touch. She cupped my balls as she began to plant little kisses all over my shaft as she moaned softly. It was mind-blowingly hot to watch her worship my cock with her plump lips.
“Yes,” I said as I gripped her soft curls. “That feels so good. Prove your loyalty, my devoted priestess.”
Penelope ran her tongue up my erection and sent a sudden wave of heat through me. She placed her full lips around the head of my cock before she slowly lowered herself down. Pure bliss took over every inch of my being as the naiad started to suck me off. Her hands massaged my balls as her head bobbed up and down rhythmically. I looked down at her full breasts swaying with each movement, and I moaned as she sped up her pace.
Her mouth was so warm as she took the length of my cock over and over. I started to thrust to meet her, and she let out little moans and whimpers.
“Fuck!” I hissed as I gripped her head. “You’re such a devoted priestess. I’m going to spill my cum down your throat. Are you ready for your blessing?”
Penelope moaned and tried to nod as I fucked her face, and I could feel intense heat rising up inside me. The naiad looked so fucking perfect as she sucked and licked me in the cool evening air. Having her worship me so eagerly made me delirious with lust.
She ran her tongue around me enthusiastically, and she sent me into an explosion of pleasure.
I gasped as electricity erupted inside my veins, and I spurted warm cum right into Penelope’s mouth. My juices spilled out as my climax consumed me and made my body quake. I gripped her head as I emptied myself into her, and colors danced around my mind while my orgasm finally subsided.
“Holy shit,” I groaned. “That was fucking amazing.”
I slowly slid my cock out of Penelope’s mouth as my cream spilled down her chin. She looked up at me with a glowing smile as she licked drops of my cum from around her lips. I couldn’t have dreamed of a sexier image if I tried to as she ran a hand over her full tits.
My priestess was unbelievably hot, and I was immediately ready to fuck her.
“My lord,” Penelope breathed. “Thank you for blessing me with your purifying seed. It tastes so delicious.”
“You look so filthy,” I said. “On your knees with my cum on your lips. What a perfect priestess you are.”
“I am here to serve you,” Penelope said. “My lord, what would you like to do to me next? I am yours…”
“Music to my ears,” I said as I reached down to help her up.
She giggled as I pulled her close and grabbed handfuls of her huge tits. Then I reached behind to hold her perky backside as I began to shuffle us over to the river. The grass was soft beneath my feet as Penelope pressed her body against mine, and I was overcome with primal urges.
“I’m going to fuck you senseless,” I whispered. “So why don’t you make that water all perfect for us?”
“Yes, master,” she said as she hurried to the edge and slipped right into the blue stream.
I watched her beautiful figure be submerged in the water up to her breasts. Sparks of magic danced on the surface as the naiad moved her hands, and the river suddenly had an ethereal glow of silver mixed with the blue.
“It’s perfect!” Penelope called. “Come on in, my lord! Please bless me with more of your holy seed.”
She bit her lip as she looked up at me, and her blue eyes flickered down to my hardness. I stepped into the water to find it was the most soothing temperature imaginable. The relaxing liquid danced around me as I submerged my body and drifted toward the naked naiad.
“This is exactly what I needed,” I said as I grabbed her waist. “What a perfect setting for our worship session.”
“I agree,” Penelope said. “My body still feels so tingly after that orgasm, my lord!”
“Get ready for more,” I chuckled, and I quickly pulled her back toward the edge of the creek.
Penelope squealed as I leaned with my back against the river bank and held her above me. She slid her legs around me as she straddled my lap, and I gripped her hips tightly. My lover looked deep into my eyes as she leaned in closer to press her body right into mine.
“Please,” the naiad said. “My lord, will you fill me up with your holy cock? Please bless me with your seed spilling inside me.”
“You want my cock?” I asked teasingly as I slid a finger along her folds. “Have you been devoted enough to deserve that?”
“Yes!” Penelope gasped. “I am so loyal to my god. You own me fully, and I need to feel your holy manhood deep within my body!”
“Mmm,” I said. “You do deserve a reward for using your mouth so well. It was so fucking hot to watch you swallow my cum.”
